Friday, 8 April 2016
2016 CHAMPS
Monday, 11 January 2016
Monday, 14 September 2015
HONOURED
Playing hockey, I learned about honour firsthand - the type of honour that sitting in church could never teach. That said, I have much appreciation for Christ and the early Christians. I say this as an athlete who has faced hardship. But there's no explanation I should have to provide in order to play hockey - I should just be allowed to play.
Tuesday, 28 April 2015
Saturday, 7 March 2015
NUMBER ONE
One thing I like about hockey is that you can inspire your teammates simply by how you play the game. One simple action can be game changing, in a split second. A stretch, a stride, a reach. One act of pushback can put your opponents on their heels, empowering your teammates' passion... having a unifying, momentous, effect. One hit. One turnover. One pass. One face off. One blocked shot. One deke. One save. One goal. One forecheck. One backcheck. One decision. An act of selflessness. A chosen skate to the bench. A shortened shift. The look of strength, the demonstration of courage, the heart of desire, the resolve of confidence, the smoothness of form, the alertness of speed, the motion of agility, the serenity of belief, the quietness of security, the intent of purpose, the proof of fearlessness, can intimidate those who have no place as champs. The exposing of opponents, the reminder of their unfitness, the deflation of egos, is affirmation of due respect and true greatness. Sweeping your opponents, in an otherwise potential five game series final, to be named as competitive hockey champions, is no hand-out, no "walk in the park," so to speak... no gimme. The Drillers (name is from well-water drilling) of Parksville, British Columbia, are a team of players who know how to win. I must say that I'm proud of my teammates and happy they allowed me to play a small part of a dominant performance.
Saturday, 13 September 2014
Choose a sport, any sport - because life is like a sport. If I can see life as a sport, in a way, and people as my teammates, then this is a very healthy way for me to view the world. There is pure fun, freedom, inclusion, respect, recognition and enjoyable play! No more loneliness. No more shyness. No more suppressive confinement. Instead, there is happy comradeship, brilliant interaction, commonality, goals, self-worth and enjoyment with friends. There is hope and will to win and persistent efforts to become undisputed champs - honoured and not denied. There is appreciation for nutrition, training, and performance. There is seen value of preparation, organizing, practice, good habits and routine, being punctual and selfless. There is appreciation and acceptance of different cultures and countries, people with disabilities, no barriers of religion and no opposition from or towards the opposite sex. There is no fear of criticism, dialogue or inner reflecting, because the ongoing desire for self-improvement, innovation, ambition, vision, imagination, opportunity to display your best, hone your skills and prove what you can, requires helpful communication.
Tuesday, 22 April 2014
TASTE OF VICTORY
My fourth straight year in this tournament - I had also previously been in two Spring League finals, being a part of one winning team, but there was no trophy. Last year our team lost in a shootout. At the age of thirty-six, this is my first cup in hockey. This cup is called the "Unity Cup" (Psalms 133:1). It's normally presented at the end of every Easter holiday weekend, in Chemainus, British Columbia, at Fuller Lake Arena.
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