No training today, still recovering, but here is today's highlights.
The morning started early at Storybook Farm, watching my oldest ride her pony, Corduroy. Many thanks to that great ministry and the joy they have brought to Rebekah. She got a blue ribbon for her good riding and I don't know that I've ever seen a child be so proud of anything in their life.
Then breakfast at Cracker Barrel.
Then it was back home and a trip to campus to walk around and enjoy the Auburn A-Day atmosphere, boy was it crowded.
I skipped the game and came home and took a nap. Then we all got ready and went up to Toomer's Corner for the last roll...
You know, it was great, we sent those landmark trees out with a bang. I freely want to admit to you that it breaks my heart a little. My granddaddy Cleland stood by those trees and hitchhiked from school back home. I've spent many a night there myself in celebration.
I'm pretty sad that it had to end at the hands of Harvey Updyke, and I'll tell you that I don't really enjoy college football as much as I did before this whole tree poisoning thing happened. I look at it through a different lens now. It's value is greatly diminished... Maybe that's a good thing.
One thing is for sure. You can count your life as a monumental failure if let it be defined only by your allegiance to a sports team... Just look at Mr. Updyke...
But if your like me and your heart is a little heavy, or your sad, or you've been knocked down a few times... I suggest that on the next sunny Saturday afternoon you grab a roll of toilet paper, meet up with your family, and celebrate the memories of a life well lived. It may just prove to be good medicine for body and soul, and it may help brings things into focus, and lend a little joyful perspective on the trials of life... Oh, and wear a smile... Nothing bugs a rival team more than if you smile... :-)
The morning started early at Storybook Farm, watching my oldest ride her pony, Corduroy. Many thanks to that great ministry and the joy they have brought to Rebekah. She got a blue ribbon for her good riding and I don't know that I've ever seen a child be so proud of anything in their life.
 |
| Rebekah and Corduroy |
Then breakfast at Cracker Barrel.
Then it was back home and a trip to campus to walk around and enjoy the Auburn A-Day atmosphere, boy was it crowded.
 |
| Me and the Girls at The Auburn Arena |
I skipped the game and came home and took a nap. Then we all got ready and went up to Toomer's Corner for the last roll...
You know, it was great, we sent those landmark trees out with a bang. I freely want to admit to you that it breaks my heart a little. My granddaddy Cleland stood by those trees and hitchhiked from school back home. I've spent many a night there myself in celebration.
I'm pretty sad that it had to end at the hands of Harvey Updyke, and I'll tell you that I don't really enjoy college football as much as I did before this whole tree poisoning thing happened. I look at it through a different lens now. It's value is greatly diminished... Maybe that's a good thing.
One thing is for sure. You can count your life as a monumental failure if let it be defined only by your allegiance to a sports team... Just look at Mr. Updyke...
But if your like me and your heart is a little heavy, or your sad, or you've been knocked down a few times... I suggest that on the next sunny Saturday afternoon you grab a roll of toilet paper, meet up with your family, and celebrate the memories of a life well lived. It may just prove to be good medicine for body and soul, and it may help brings things into focus, and lend a little joyful perspective on the trials of life... Oh, and wear a smile... Nothing bugs a rival team more than if you smile... :-)
 |
| War Eagle. |
No comments:
Post a Comment