Thank you, Grant Wahl, for opening my eyes to the magic of soccer and importance of storytelling. May I have the courage to do the same for the sport that pulses within me. Name a better drama than sport. I’ll wait. The only thing that I can think of that compares to the epic drama of sport is, well, life. Sport is life, in all of its beauty and messiness (feel free to read Messi-ness). The twists and turns of fate. The emotional rollercoaster. The confrontation with the best in us and the worst in us. The relationships. The succeeding. The failing. The beginning. The ending. The quest for greatness. The falling short. The rising. The losing. The finding. The redemption. The prevailing. The grappling. The unknown. Sport evokes awe and wonder and madness. It captivates the soul. Yesterday, in the Men's World Cup Final, two soccer stars were pitted against each other in the biggest moment of their careers, and in an event that may go down as the pen-ultim
The holiday season is upon us, and as we search for presents, I hope we remember what's at the heart of our searching; a higher power that won't be found stacked on the shelves of Target. What are we actually looking for when we are looking for God? Maybe, we just want to say that we don't have the answers. We need help. I’ve been searching for God lately. I’ve looked everywhere. Scrolled for God on my phone. Googled God on the internet. Shopped for God in Target. Listened for God in Taylor Swift’s lyrics. Watched for God in every practice, every play, every game. Read for God in the bible. I've told myself that I'll find God in a new job, new relationship or new place. I know it sounds ridiculous. But it's true. I've wandered aimlessly around Target looking for something greater only to realize that the thing I'm looking for can't be found in Target. I'm looking for inspiration, meaning, connection, purpose, holiness, sacredness. I'm loo