08/05/2026
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Fingerprints of Grace | Stories 4 & 5 š¤
As I look back, Iāve realized that some of the biggest fingerprints on my life came through the ordinary daysā¦and the ordinary people.
Playing outside until the streetlights came on.
Summer afternoons at the pool.
My dad teaching us basketball, softball, and catch.
Time with family, cousins, and neighborhood friends.
And along the way, God placed coaches, teachers, family members, mentors, and friends who encouraged me, challenged me, and believed in me.
None of us become who we are on our own.
Every encouraging word.
Every lesson.
Every hour someone invested in usā¦
They all leave fingerprints.
(And yesā¦I dropped my baton once in this video. š Maybe thatās a reminder that life isnāt about perfectionāitās about getting back up and continuing the story.)
Today, Iām grateful for the ordinary moments and the ordinary people who helped shape an extraordinary life.
ā¤ļø Iād love to hearā¦
Who is someone who believed in you or invested in your life?
