Home-Run!
Yea! The home team
fan-crowd cheers the favored winners as the final out is made.
“Fan”, an interesting word, a proud
meaning, a respectable accolade? Right? Right!
The term comes from “fanatic” meaning an
intense uncritical devotional-obsession.
Sports teams, generally “professional”
in scope, though any competitive endeavor might claim “fans” rooting for
victory for the favored home-team contender; it’s a “Good” thing. Participants
and spectators alike experience elation in siding with a “winner”; a worthy
pursuit.
I confess that I am a committed “fan” of
: Life! Getting “fanatical” about a
dawn, sunrise, high noon sun, afternoon thunderstorm, lightning-wonder, evening
respite, purple dusk, mid-night dark, an alabaster pale full moon orb, puffy
white clouds, birds singing, ducks and geese on the wing, horses grazing on a
meadow-green, a shaky-legged foal struggling to stand for the very first time,
lambs, baby chicks, bar-b-q’s, picnics, fun, birthday parties, holidays, babies,
children, adults, friends, excitement, boat rides, bike rides, hiking, skiing,
playing non-sense, fast convertibles, music beyond the max, the majestic Rockies, placid Atlantic, awesome Pacific,
crystal mountain streams, my Oregon coast, deer, elk; even---more…perpetually.
Just---Love!
And---Everything! Especially…Love!
“Unconditional” Love! The only real
kind of love.
Experience Life! And Love!
Right---Now! How long do you have? No
one knows.
Life? Live it! Love? Indulge it! Don’t
chance waiting. Right now is---All…
any of us have.
Become
a “fan”! Live/Love “fanatical”! Hit lots of home runs. Enjoy! The adventure!
God
bless
you! Faith! Family! Freedom!
Amen!
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