Son, Son, Suns
Our son, the son of the Son, played basketball at the Sun’s US Airways Arena on Saturday night. Their team was victorious, winning 49-18.
The other team arrived in a Hummer Limo with custom made gold jackets. Our team came in their usual cars, wearing the same old uniforms, and took care of business.
It encourages me to know that even in Scottsdale, there are pockets of kids that are just simply "from the neighborhood." Young children with a lot of heart and an unselfish attitude. This is the generation that I pray will rise up and be called blessed, by the Father.
Way to go Jr. Suns.