[SIGPIC][/SIGPIC]I remember that one fateful day when Coach took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?" "Well," said Coach, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet. You show up at practice and then either steal the ball and make us chase you to get it back, or you try to tackle people at inappropriate times." It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this Coach. He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt the handcuffs go on.
I mean, one of my sunday school classmates does "magic" and tarot cards.......AND IT GETS ME FRUSTRATED THAT SHE HAS THE WORD OF GOD RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER NOSE YET SHE DOESN'T DO ANYTHING WITH IT!!!!!!).
They go along with the crowd, and it tires me out that I seem to be the only one going against it
[SIGPIC][/SIGPIC]I remember that one fateful day when Coach took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?" "Well," said Coach, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet. You show up at practice and then either steal the ball and make us chase you to get it back, or you try to tackle people at inappropriate times." It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this Coach. He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt the handcuffs go on.
Actually, looking at my self-proclaimed Christian friends blend in with the background makes me want to drop dead and give up, not to mention skip school so I don't have to deal with anything. Their lifestyles are often obstacles to my witnessing.
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