My two sons are 12 years apart in age. Today, my younger son called and said that he had his first kickball game this evening and that his brother was going to be on the team too. We joked about how they are finally playing kickball together after all these years. I got thinking about that and having that large of an age gap, it’s true that they didn’t really “play” together. When we would get together for holidays and such the guys would all go outside and throw around the football, but that was about it. So it is fun to see their relationship flourish at this stage in life.

I Found God today seeing my sons’ flourishing relationship.