If more adults brought themselves to the table of life each day like my son brought himself to the football field this morning, this world would positively rock.
He came focused, intent, conscious, and a leader. He showed talent, and when he lacked in talent, he brought enormous effort. He was aware, in the moment, and never quit. All the while, he told me after that he trusted in the Universe, and knew whatever happened, it would be for the best.
My son kept his eyes on the prize, was willing and ready to be coached and also be a leader. My son is a champion, on the field and off, and my glass is raised to him. Way to go, Bubby. You done good.