Inward Outward
This is a story told in two acts. ACT 1: Inward This past Thursday, I found myself very wrapped up in myself. My oldest son was trying out for baseball, and an email told us the schedule was from 3:45 to 5:15. Earlier in the week, at the first day of tryouts, they had gone over by 25 minutes, which really put off my schedule for the rest of the evening's plans. I want to be a guy who rolls with the punches, but the lack of respect for the families' schedules bothered me. On Thursday, the same thing was looking to be happening again, so I went to the field to talk with the coach. He wasn't very keen on talking to me. I mentioned setting expectation for the parents for the future so we can plan and said I needed to take my son because we had plans that evening, our Redemption Community. He was not at all apologetic or understanding. After I got my son, I was pretty upset and stuck in my own little world the entire trip back home. Even after I got home, it was al
