Since my daughters have grown into the school sports team years, I’ve begun experiencing a whole new culture. Practice schedules, weekend tournaments, cheering alongside blue and gold comrades in the stands.
That’s the good stuff.
Then there’s the not-so-good stuff.
Because somehow sports have a way of tripping us up, causing a Christian to stumble over the idea of godly conduct. I’ve seen it. I’ve thought it. And I know I’m not alone.