Through many years, I've been focusing on the pitch and the outcome of whether or not I actually hit the ball to make it on base. I've realized that it's more about watching the movements the pitcher makes to throw each particular pitch. Will she curve her wrist, smack her glove to scare me, or throw a ball? If I can see what she does as she throws each pitch, I can be better be prepared for that brief moment when the ball reaches the batter's box. The outcome is now the result of my observances and my reaction to each of the pitcher's movement. I'm in control and I choose how I want the game to end.

Monday, April 2, 2012

Dreams

I'm not really sure why I have decided to keep posting songs on my blog.  I guess it's the comfort of this song that makes me post this.  I've loved this song as a child and today it still remains one of my all time favorite songs.  I love the beat, the lyrics, and just memories it brings to me.  I always feel connected to my dad when I hear this song because he was the one that introduced this song to me as a child.  Since then, it's something we have in common.  I'm not saying that's the only thing.  This is just one thing that I can remember farthest in my childhood. 

I won't really get into what this song is saying because it has no relevance to the reason why I like this song.  I'm not sure if that makes sense.  I'm not even sure there is a point to this post.  
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