April is essentially a time of renewal. It is a promise made waiting for proof of commitment and few people understand this as well as baseball fans.
I’ve watched the promise of spring turn into the disappointment of summer and the failure of fall too many times to count. Now, with my hometown team playing in a new ballpark, a new dedication to winning and the promise of spring still ringing true, I find myself dreaming of the ultimate reward for faith.
Yeah, I know… seems weird reading me write about faith, commitment and dreams but that’s what spring does to a man.