It rained on and off throughout the day, but the ball fields stayed open, and Isaac's coaches decided they'd have practice in spite of the sprinkles. About half of the boys showed up, and spent an hour catching fly balls and running through drills. (I sat in my dry car so I had no idea what they were doing sometimes, but they were definitely on the move.)
Imagine what the world would be like if we always poured that kind of dedication and commitment into the pursuits that are genuinely important to us and into each other. It'd probably be a better place, don't you think?
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