HOOPS AND THE SPIRITUAL SCOREBOARD

WE'D LOST AGAIN. It was my freshman year in college, and we were several games into basketball season. I was at my wits' end.

In high school, I'd aggressively pursued every opportunity to improve my basketball skills in order to earn a scholarship to college. My day started at 4:30 a.m. each weekday morning so that I could complete a rigorous workout routine. On top of that, there were team practices after school. And I got used to enjoying victories.

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