Matt Bryant did what he could. I know the feeling.
I think Matt wishes he was a geneticist or some kind of faith healer instead of a guy who kicks a ball. I think it's close to me right now, sitting and trying my hardest to think of what kind of video I'm going to make tomorrow.
Isn't there something I can do? God has seen it fit to wear out all my mind, all my spirit on work. Probably because if I didn't, I'd be doing what I do the other few waking minutes I get: cry and beg God for my girl's life.
It was some field goals. And I make some videos. But it was his gift. I think, on Matt's behalf, I think we both hope that the gift is good enough.
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