I got my football "fix" yesterday, but I'm still trying to get over my disappointment for Brett Favre. When a guy gets knocked down that many times & still manages to stay in the game, well... I think better things should have happened for him. So it goes in the Game of Football, though. Come to think of it, so it goes in the Game of Life.
I’m sitting at the computer as the wind makes ocean sounds & the rain smacks my windows. It’s cold & dreary. Lord knows, my mood is close to matching the day. But, I’m thinking about Brett. Although I haven’t heard an interview today, I would bet money that he’s not throwing blame for the loss somewhere else or wallowing in the “what ifs.” I’m guessing that his disappointment cuts deep & that his body is killing him, but I also have a feeling he’s thankful. His season was miraculous & inspiring. He has to know it. I truly hope he’s thinking about his next great opportunity.
Brett Lessons. Why let the burdens of this gray day rule the day? Disappointments & frustrations with people & circumstances will pass.
They say it’s going to rain for days. And no doubt, the Monday Morning Quarterbacks are having their say. No doubt they are.
Peace~