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End of a Season

There is a time for everything,

and a season for every activity under heaven:

a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot,

a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build,

a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance,

a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain,

a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away,

a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak,

Ecclesiastes3:1-7 [caption id="attachment_1196" align="alignnone" width="575" caption="Jack's end of season"]Jack's end of season[/caption] Jack, you played your heart out - all year, every game. So as you hang up your helmet, remember the memories, and prepare to move onto your next season, I want you to know I am so proud of you and love you so much.  I thank God for choosing me to be your mom.

As for me, I'm sure going to miss seeing my #12 down on the football field.

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