Character Coach / Sports Chaplain Blog
This is a blog for my colleagues who are engaged in ministry with people of sport. In particular it is for those of us who refer to our roles as "Character Coach" or “Sports Chaplain."
Friday, August 1, 2025
Please pray for the Fourth Global Congress on Sport and Christianity
It began on Thursday evening, July 31 and will continue through August 2. Over 170 presentations and panel discussions, plus several plenary sessions will challenge and encourage those in attendance.
https://truettseminary.baylor.edu/programs-centers/faith-sports-institute/global-congress-sport-and-christianity
There are remarkable things happening around the world at the intersection of Christian faith and sport. I will report on the event after it is concluded. Please plan to join us at the Fifth Congress in 2028. More details to follow soon.
Friday, July 25, 2025
More Reflections from the Front Lines of a Cancer Battle - Week Four as a Widower.
Friday, July 18, 2025
Reflections from the Front Lines of a Cancer Battle
My wife’s cancer battle consumed the first six months of 2025. It ultimately ended her life on earth, much too soon, and much too painfully. Throughout those months, I was alternately locked in the battle and trying to maintain an equilibrium to our lifestyle. As the weeks, appointments with doctors, treatments, emergency room visits, surgeries, and sleepless nights mounted, I became reflective and tried to make sense of what I was experiencing.
Writing
reflections in the notes app of my mobile phone became a helpful way of processing
all my heart and mind were experiencing. Below are a few of those reflections. They
are raw, vulnerable, and gut-level honest. I certainly have a long way to go in
my grieving and mourning process.
Inadequate
and Distracted – April 2025
How
can I, a man who prides himself on self-reliance, achievement, and strength, be
so utterly inadequate and easily distracted?
Walking
with my wife through cancer treatments, weakness, and incapacity, has exposed
many more of my personal weaknesses and character flaws.
The
added grief of losing family and friends to death compounds these
matters.
How
shall I deal with all this? I have no other recourse than to trust wholly in
the grace and mercy of Christ Jesus - His power to save to the uttermost.
That’s all I have.
But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, so that the
surpassing greatness of the power will be of God and not from ourselves; we are
afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed, but not despairing;
persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed; always carrying
about in the body the dying of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus also may be
manifested in our body. 2
Corinthians 4:7-10
Is this really my life? – early May 2025
As
these days of life in and around a hospital have stretched on, I have wondered,
“Is this really my life?” It seemed like I was observing someone else.
Scenes
like these, hotel room doors and hospital corridors, assure me this is my
present reality and keep me grounded in the moment.
Intimacy – mid May 2025
Intimacy
at fifty weeks into a dating relationship is significantly different than
intimacy after fifty years of marriage.
The
former is clumsy, hormonal, and exciting, finding ways to be together, aching
to touch the other, and longing to be trusted.
The
latter is more sober, more familiar, and fully trusting, caring for an ailing
spouse, preserving her dignity, and affirming commitment for life.
Reflections from a hospital
room – early June
2025
Stage
four metastatic peritoneal cancer is hellish. It has stripped my bride of her
energy, ravaged her body, and destroyed her confidence. Despair stands outside
the hospital door waiting to strangle her soul.
Being
my wife’s primary caregiver has alternately strained and strengthened our
relationship. She needs me more than ever. She frustrates me because I see the
consequences of momentary choices (like not eating) very clearly.
Lifting
her into and out of bed, the bathroom, a wheelchair, and more has become a well-rehearsed
dance. More like an awkward, junior high, slow dance to “Nights in White Satin”
than like disco or swing dancing.
The
anticipated highlight of our upcoming fiftieth wedding anniversary is chemotherapy
treatment and possibly some frozen custard afterwards.
Removing
her clothes was much more fun fifty years ago than it is now. It’s still
powerfully intimate, but in an infinitely more severe way.
My
natural bent toward optimism is being powerfully tested in these days. Trying
to stay afloat in this waxing and waning tide of confusing medical information,
twice daily dispensation of medications, nightly flushing of her pic line,
sleeplessness, frustration with a painfully slow process, and the insidious
whispering prospect of being widowed is squeezing my soul.
Through
all of this, I remain committed to love and to serve my wife; charging the
fiery gates of hell in a gasoline suit while armed with a squirt gun. I am here
for all of it.
Reflections after one week
as a widower – July
2025
From
March 7 through June 27, my life was almost entirely consumed by Sharon’s
battle with metastatic peritoneal carcinoma and my care for her. I immediately
withdrew from most all my work, ministry, and recreational pursuits. I was
granted a leave of absence (graciously with pay) by my employer, and we
eventually agreed I would retire at the end of May.
The
sixteen weeks we anticipated would be given to chemotherapy treatments and
recovery, along with a surgery and more recovery, turned into a swirling vortex
of delays, infection, hospitalization, removal of an infected chemo port,
confusion, open-heart surgery, recovery, five weeks of thrice daily antibiotic
infusions, the sale of our home, a move to a neighboring state, restarting
chemotherapy, precipitous weight loss, weakness, shortness of breath, fluid
drainage, steadily dropping blood pressure and declining vital signs.
This torturous process finally took her life as she was lying in our bed, at
home, surrounded by family.
My
role as full-time caregiver was full of frustration with the situation,
occasional irritation at Sharon’s lack of appetite, disgust with my own lack of
compassion, anticipation of the worst case scenario while advocating for the
best case, questions about medical bills, insurance coverage, concern for
family members, and communication with a broad network of family, friends, and
ministry colleagues.
Since
my wife’s cancer diagnosis five and one-half months ago, I have been grieving.
Firstly, I grieved the horror of the disease and its terrible effects upon my
bride. Secondly, I grieved the way it was causing her to suffer in increasingly
more severe ways. Ultimately, I began to grieve her impending death as we
started hospice care, and then her passing three days later.
Now,
grief has new dimensions as it includes loneliness, disorientation, and
questions about the future.
Occasionally,
something will happen, and I will reflexively pick up my phone to send her a
text message about it. As I work to understand our finances and obligations, my
first instinct is to ask her for a password or a person to call. She is not
here to answer.
My
daughter-in-law helped me go through her jewelry, her clothes, and accessories.
We made personal gifts of some items, we gave away fifteen bags of clothing and
shoes and discarded several other items. That was painful, emotional, and extremely
helpful.
My
immersion into our personal finances has been tedious, pleasantly surprising,
and liberating. Our situation was better than I had imagined, but more
complicated than I desire going forward. I have paid off a few small balances
and shredded several credit cards. I am building a new budget as a retired
widower, with an eye toward some strategic travel, and the potential launch of
a ministry mentoring sports ministry leaders in 2026.
Less than Three Weeks In… - July 2025
I
am making adjustments daily. I am trying to set a new daily regimen and to
restore some order to my lifestyle. It took six months to wreck my sleep patterns;
it may take some time to restore a healthy rhythm. I am getting a handle on
finances and am about to close on the sale of our home in Carbondale. That will
result in a strong boost to my savings and some measure of financial security.
I
am not sure what to do with the loneliness that stalks my quiet hours. I trust
my Comforter will be even more tangibly present as I mourn my wife’s departure,
and as I contemplate a future in fulfilling our Lord’s purposes for my life.
Friday, June 6, 2025
My 69th birthday is rapidly approaching.
The past six months have been among the most challenging of my lifetime. My wife, Sharon's illness and its accompanying complications have made us deal with hard issues, but have also deepened our commitment to and love for each other.
I see my calling and responsibilities more clearly than ever. I remain committed to the completion of God’s purposes in my life.
I see retirement, no longer on the horizon, but as a present day reality. I see it not as a cessation from work, but as a new gear for productive engagement of God’s purposes.
Six months ago, I had no real interest in retiring. I was always prepared to travel and to serve, anywhere at any time. Sharon’s health challenges led me to understand she needs me more than I need to work. This is a responsibility in which I must not fail.
I see my son approaching fifty years of age with sheer delight in his maturity, his marriage, in his parenthood, and his personal devotion to Christ.
I see the rapid, amazing development of my beloved granddaughters. I want to be involved in as much of their lives as possible. These opportunities are too soon gone forever.
Today, less than one week into my retirement, I am a full-time caregiver for my bride of almost fifty years. I will remain so until her condition improves to allow more independence.
This season of cancer treatment, surgeries, and more will continue through the autumn months, at least. I will pop my head up again in January of 2026 to see where I may be of service to the sports ministry community in the future.
My assertion of many years, that one’s identity is not wrapped in his performance, his work, or even his ministry is about to be tested, in my own heart and mind.
Please pray for us as we navigate this turbulent season of life. Conditions change daily, but we are persevering. Thanks.
Wednesday, May 14, 2025
Retirement announcement
Friday, May 2, 2025
Book Recommendations - History and Christian Living
For the next several posts in this series, I will be making some book recommendations in various categories. The lists will neither be exhaustive nor full scale endorsements of everything in each one. I generally read to learn (not to be entertained) and welcome points of view from a broad perspective.
- Biographies
- Favorite authors
- Sport
- Theology
- Coaching
- Leadership
- Psychology
- Business Management
- History
- Christian Living
Friday, April 18, 2025
Book Recommendations - Psychology and Business Management
For the next several posts in this series, I will be making some book recommendations in various categories. The lists will neither be exhaustive nor full scale endorsements of everything in each one. I generally read to learn (not to be entertained) and welcome points of view from a broad perspective.
- Biographies
- Favorite authors
- Sport
- Theology
- Coaching
- Leadership
- Psychology
- Business Management
- History
- Christian Living
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