
As the days grow shorter and cooler, praise the Lord, American males from Little League to the NFL have been hitting the field to practice for the upcoming season.
Now is the time to see what they’ve learned.
Friday night, my wife and I attended a high school football game in DeSoto County, Mississippi.
Our grandson is a member of the band. He plays trumpet. Our family is very proud of him. While that is a big deal in itself, it is a bigger deal for our family and our grandson, especially because he is 80% hearing impaired.
While it may appear that I am digressing from the subject matter, why I brought this up will soon become clear.
Athletic participation while growing up by both genders remains a great way for kids to get used to winning and losing in this game called life.
It also helps them to reach their potential in their journey toward individual achievement.
I’ve always loved both Little League and high school football.
These are kids and teenagers out there working hard for no pay except the Love of the Game and the fun of participating in a sport.
While I did not participate in playing football because of my size of 5’4″ as a 17-yr old asthmatic Senior (I grew after I graduated), I was a gym rat who would climb the ladder of Halle Stadium in Memphis, TN with a camera and reel-to-reel video tape recorder in order to capture the home football games so that the coaches could review what went right and what went wrong in team meetings.
Sitting at that game Friday night and cheering for the team made me realize some things.
Even being inundated with all this technology that I believe can be a distraction for them, given the opportunity, teenagers are still social animals who enjoy the fun of being with one another,
We were sitting on steel bleachers next to the Pep Squad, a bunch of young girls in matching outfits who would dance to the band and cheer with the cheerleaders while the Dance Team was behind the far end zone leading the raucous student section in cheers.
All these kids, including the ones running around the bleachers visiting with each other and joining in on all the festivities, and their parents, grandparents and friends, were having the time of their lives, cheering on these young boys giving their all for something that they believed in.
These individuals were not playing the game for money. They were playing it for the joy of the sport and to see if they could be the best they could be individually and as a team.
I guess that is why I enjoy these games so much. For the most part, especially in the small towns and suburbs outside of a big city like Memphis, high school football has not become corrupted like college football and the NFL have been.
There are no overpaid underperforming professional football players, nor are there male cheerleaders in tights prancing around like one of the girls in their dance routines.
These are high school students participating in an event that they will hold dear to their hearts for the rest of their lives.
Watching the fun that the girls in the Pep Squad were having as they went through their routines and cheers and listening to their giggles as they were next to my wife and me Friday night, made me realize that there are still young people being raised right in this country and that there were still kids that got out from behind their PlayStations and out of their mom’s basement to have fun with each other.
In other words, there are still kids being raised right and experiencing the joy of friendship, achievement, and growing up in this great country.
We need to celebrate and cherish these kids and the parents who have raised them more.
Their joy and their achievements give us hope for the future.
Until He Comes,
KJ

