Almost a year ago I wrote about Kyley's interest in softball because her cousin was playing and the horror of her getting hit in the chest with the ball.
No matter the terribleness such an incident caused, we are playing this year anyway. I say 'we' because by some crazy pull of God's hand I am the 'Manager' or 'Head Coach'. 'We' are in it together.
Kyley had a fear of the ball from our encounter the year before and we really never battled as it grew closer and closer to ball season.
No matter the terribleness such an incident caused, we are playing this year anyway. I say 'we' because by some crazy pull of God's hand I am the 'Manager' or 'Head Coach'. 'We' are in it together.
A monster was created and never vanquished!
As I began to realize how many girls seemed to have a fear of the ball I knew I needed more on my team who would have the gumption to run to a ball, instead of away each time it went near them.
It was time to slay the beast.
It was time to slay the beast.
Weeping Angels
Even though I was telling Kyley exactly what she needed to do in order to properly catch the ball before, she just did not have 'ears to hear'. Jesus had such great analogies and just a way with the crowd. I always want to remember there are times, and they are often, the direct route:
You are doing it wrong!
Do it this way!
When you do it like that you will get hurt!
Stop doing it that way!
... seems to get people lost - but starting where they are already:
Oh, you're a farmer ... it's like planting a seed...
Oh, you're a Star Trek fav ... it's like when in episode ...
Oh, you're a Sports fan ... it's like when you are two points down ...
Oh, you're a Whovian ... it's like the Weeping Angels ...
... then moving to the point you want them to understand is so much more effective.
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