We are a football family.
All three of my boys have played football. (My daughter wished she could, and is
counting down to the high school powder puff game.)
My oldest and youngest sons have both played
the position of quarterback. This is
either a really, really good thing or a really, really bad thing. There have been many highs where my kid is
the one who throws the amazing pass down the field or runs for a touchdown, and
everyone loves him. However, most of the
time he is the one getting beat up, and is criticized for his every move.
Yesterday was one of those beating up times for my youngest
son, Marshall. Their game against our
rivals didn’t go so well, ending 30-0.
Our offensive line couldn’t hold our opponent back at all, and Marshall
didn’t have 2 seconds to make a play before he was sacked – over and over and
over again. As I watched him struggle to
rise once again and limp back to the huddle, I was frustrated. I was ready to go get my son, drag him off
the field, and quit this game of football once and for all! (Imagine the horror!)
Then, I thought of our oldest son, Mitchell, and how the
game of football instilled in him the discipline, the perseverance, the fight
and grit to do hard things. I have
watched him grow into a man, serve a two-year mission for our church in
Nicaragua (which was anything but easy), and now return and work hard to reach
his goals. I can see how getting beat
down in his 10 years of football, and rising each time he fell to try again,
has made him into the person he is today.
I thought of Marshall’s life, and the struggles he will
face. Life is a fight sometimes, and I
hope he won’t succumb to the opposition he faces and take the easy road or
listen to the naysayers that always seem to be there when we are getting close
to our goals. I hope he will, as I
watched him do today, get up after each setback, more determined and with a
fire inside to fight for success.
This game left him muddy, bruised, sore, and worn out! How many times does life do this to us? Marshall was such an example and inspiration
to me today. I am going to remember the look
in his eyes the next time I face a really difficult challenge, fail, or just
feel exhausted by life. I hope I can with renewed determination get
up and fight on.





