I played kick ball with our Christian school kids and we had to quickly end the game so everyone could get back in time to get what they needed to do, done. I had work, they had, well school. I was up to kick, my team was down four to one, we had two people on base, and one out. I had a great opportunity to tie the game, and since we were last at bat, we could win. I booted the ball and it went sailing! Just as the ball was clearing the infield and continued to rise, the wind picked up and started blowing it back, right into the hands of the kid who caught it. One of the kids who was on base had started running, and was thrown out. It was a double play and the game was over.
I hate losing, but I love seeing God do amazing things. You should have been there. It wasn't the wind, it was God who caught the ball and put it in the boy's hand who "caught" it. I wonder if it was the same wind He used to part the Red Sea.
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