Tuesday, July 22, 2014

I Am The Coach's Wife

*This was written right before a big game in 2013.  It was actually circulated around the internet as anonymous as I didn't want to claim my work due to the fact I didn't want to cause my husband any more problems than what he already had. Since I wrote this, my husband was let go from his position but has landed quite nicely on his feet at a smaller school and we can't be happier!  As we move on from all of this, it's been placed on my heart not to hide and to not live in a spirit of fear and it was wrong of me not to claim the work.  If God is going to give me a way with His words then I shouldn't be afraid to stand behind what He places in my heart.  


I Am The Coach's Wife
by Kim Stone

On Friday nights when the final horn sounds, you’ll find me in the arms of my hero
It never really matters if it’s a win or a loss where we get beat 100 to zero.     

You see I am the only one in the entire crowd
Who gets to be his wife and stand beside him so proud

I am the only one who truly knows him inside and out
I am the only one who knows what this man truly is all about

Yes he wants his team to win and the losses certainly do devastate
But more than anything he just wants to help set these young men’s lives straight

He puts in more hours than most could possibly believe
He wants the team to go beyond what they think they can achieve

It’s often an uphill battle for this man who carries this team on his back
The community and admin give him quite a bit of flack

But what they don’t see is the man who worries and prays for his team not to win but to know God
How he worries and prays for the lost who are so far from living right they won’t try out for the squad.

They don’t see the man who mentors those young men whose hearts are broken
They don’t see the man who is a light guiding players through God’s word that is spoken

They don’t see the pain he has when the team gives less than their best
They don’t see changing the lives  of these young men is his quest

They don’t see he wants more from his players than they are willing to give
He wants to truly show them 100% effort in all is how to live

But the roadblocks and the obstacles seem to come up each day
Where all he can really do to help this team is take it to God and pray

His obstacles daily are more than most would try to overcome
Plus he has all of the second guessing and undermining of some alum

It’s hard to read the comments on facebook and all the tweets
Saying how we need a new coach who knows how to compete

Most of these comments come from people who never met him face to face
Most  have never been to a practice or a game in the first place

It’s not easy to take the heat from those who truly don’t know this man
But it’s their loss for not knowing him and understanding his plan

You see, I am more blessed to walk beside this man than anyone in this town
I am blessed with a man who leads others daily to the victors crown.

It may not be a gold ball just yet but its bigger than that it’s eternal life

And  I get to be by his side and see it all because I am  the coach’s wife! 

Wednesday, July 9, 2014

New Beginnings

by Kim Stone

A new perspective is gained while waiting to see what life proposes
A new beginning is about to  start where a terrible ending closes

It’s been a difficult road with many turns and several twists
The pain and heart breaks are too numerous to even list

But a new day is about to dawn and break the darkness of our life
A new day that will take us far away from of all of this strife

A new chance to start fresh once again
To forget the pain from where we’ve been

However, I find myself completely unprepared for my new tomorrow
I still find myself at times in confusion and so much sorrow

Not because of the direction my life has now taken
But because of how I’ve changed; my identity is shaken

I feel blessed to be moving on to brand new things
But having lost some of my passion is what stings

We are moving on to a much better situation that  deserves our best
But knowing part of me died when we took too many shots to the chest

To many heartbreaks, to many broken promises, that killed part of our dream
Makes it impossible to have the same level of hope, passion or trust to gleam

So although the road ahead feels familiar and we’ve been there time and again
This time we are changed and life seems to be taking us for a spin

As we start anew, I don’t know how I’ll react to the same things
I’m different now so I’ll have to wait to see what this brings

But I do know this change is permanent as part of me died with the dream
That part of me is lost, forever gone, nothing to repair and nothing to redeem

It’s pointless to ask those who hurt us to understand what we’ve lost
It’s not just a job, income, or a house, it’s our dreams that have paid the cost

We truly had a love for this community and this town
One of the few trying to bring it up rather tear it down

But for whatever reason
We are moving on from this season


We are moving to a place that I wish we’d been all along
They are getting us at our weakest when they deserve us strong

And for whatever reason we will arrive a little broken
With humility in our hearts being what is spoken

God has had His hands in all of these messes
And what He has his hands in, I know He blesses

So as I sit waiting to see our new life begin
I have to thank Him for saving us once again

The pain of other circumstances not working out
Certainly did shed  a huge cloud of doubt

But seeing where we are and where we could be
I know God was right for reaching out to save me

My prayers for months were to deliver us from those who want to cause harm
So when he moved us why was I surprised and so alarmed?

He answered my prayer in a way I never would have believed
I can open my eyes to see now that my heart is no longer grieved

From looking out and seeking Him to searching within
I can now lift up my hands to signify I’m ready for the new life to begin

So here’s to our new tomorrow
And saying good-bye to yesterday’s sorrow

May God bless us in all we do each step of the way
And for our life to switch from night to the dawn of a new day