I can’t believe that it is already March 1st… We are entering my favorite time of year. March is my favorite month not just because I will turn 37 on the 16th (wow 37). I must confess that the older I get the less excited I get about the birthday thing. It’s the most wonderful time of the year because of March Madness, not just because I love college basketball (which I do) but it’s because I love what it has meant to me. It was always Father and Son time, my Dad and I would grab our brackets fill them out and set out on the journey of watching our Kentucky Wildcats try to win another National Championship (they have 7). We started by watching the games, then we would talk about the games, and then we'd end up outside on our red clay court playing our own game (I can still remember the first time I ever beat my Dad in one on one it was a huge moment in my life). While I was dreaming of basketball glory he was dreaming of making his young son a man.
Today I have the same dreams of growing strong, healthy, Christ-following children. I want to make those lasting memories that shape the lives of my girls. They probably won't be made by watching or playing basketball with them as it was for me . In fact to this point it has been eating a lot of imaginary food that they have made, listening to music, reading stories and watching many movies together over and over....and over again. I am realizing that watching Souls Surfer or Lady and the Tramp for the 600th time is the same to my girls as March Madness is to me. . . It’s just time with Dad. Time to build confidence, faith and trust in their lives. Little moments to as best as I can model the love of their Heavenly Father.
At the end of the NCAA Basketball Championship, o the first Monday of April each yea,r they play a song called “One Shining Moment” (I am actually listening to it as I write) more times than not it moves me to tears not because my team won or lost but because I remember the many “Shining Moments” I had and still have with my Dad.
Thanks Dad for March Madness. Go Cats!
Oh sorry I have to go. . . Soul Surfer is on. . . I’m coming Jalin & Abby