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Opinion

He is a parent’s son

Football season is upon us, and there will be times that fans may disagree with a call, play, or even a player. Below is a poem, author and title unknown, that says perfectly what every fan should hear before taking the stands for a high school or junior high football game.

A mind is worth saving

The steady sound of the engine was soothing to my uneasy mind. The dark of night was lit with stars and the occasional flash of the headlights beaming the road signs going past. I rested my head on the window as I tested my strength against the confining laces of the straight jacket. The Thorazine shots were holding me from fighting yet loosening its grip on my mind, somewhat. I tried to verbalize with the two deputies from the sheriff ’s department. They had little interest in what I was saying. This infuriated me and I let them know about it for a little while, verbally berating them for a mile or two.

The glory in a donkey ride

The glory in a donkey ride

A few years ago, I sat through a church service that stirred my spirit greatly. It wasn’t the words to a sermon, though my then pastor Tommy Earl Burton brought a great message. It wasn’t a Sunday School lesson or anyone’s testimony. It was a trumpet and a piano.

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