
I think the thing I love most about a ballgame is the lack of a clock. There is no time at a ballgame...only sequence. Now, I have to admit, an 11 inning softball game was a bit too much sequence, but what a refreshing way to spend an afternoon.
This morning's wedding is 2 hours away. I'm opening to the joy.
Thank you, Father, for providing my daily bread through the simplicity of a ballgame.
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