As the years ran by, time found a way to place me in interesting situations, allowed me to be a part of amazing events, and pieced together memories to never be left behind. With each passing year, I grew in both stature and experience. As these changes came about, I had to handle the curveballs that life threw at me. They started off small. “Should I buy the Transformer or the Indiana Jones Lego set with my birthday money?” Back then, these were huge decisions to me! If I had the ability to go back in time and tell my younger self about the decisions that I would have to make in the future, I am sure that little boy would probably not sweat about a decision between two toys.
Growing up, my parents always looked to both my sister and myself when it came to big decisions that would affect all of us. When circumstance called for my family to leave Cuero, Texas, my mom and dad talked to me to find out where we should go next. My dad had several job offers but the two my dad and I liked best were in Columbus and Sinton. After long talks, we decided on Sinton, and that is where we stayed for four great years. Later, I had to make a choice to stay in Sinton or move to Yoakum. The situation didn’t change. Everyone in the family got together and made the decision as one.
When I progressed though the education system, I had more opportunities to make choices that affected me both long and short term. As early as middle school, school districts allow their students to choose what they would like to do with their schedules. “Do I want to be in athletics? Do I want to start learning skills I will use in the workforce?” As I moved into high school, the choices became a little more specified, and they started to have more long term effects. In my case, I took more classes that would assist me in my intended career choice: engineering.
Then there is one of the biggest decisions that any student will ever make. “Where should I go to college?”
I have finally reached the point where I have to make a decision on where I want to go to college. I have been blessed to have several schools lined up in front of me. Each one has their pros and cons. One may be closer to family, one may cost less and another has strong Christian values. There are so many things that are flowing through my mind that it has gotten overwhelming at times. Regardless, a decision has to be made.
After several visits, long talks, sleepless nights, and hope-filled prayers, I have made my final decision. I have decided to commit to the University of Mary-Hardin Baylor. It has been a long road leading up to this moment, but I know that it was worth it. I am anxiously awaiting the day that I step onto the campus as a true Crusader!
To make this decision, I had to have some assistance. First off, I needed some help from myself. There were times when the whole recruiting process was overwhelming. I decided to separate myself from the situation and wait for a time when I wasn’t so bogged down. Sometimes this helped and I was able to think properly. At times I found myself procrastinating, so I had to find a healthy balance. Knowing how to take a break and stop worrying will help in any decision making situation.
I also needed help from the coaches from the different schools. All of the coaching staffs did their part in trying to sway me one way or another. They made me feel as if I were part of the family before I ever made a decision for or against them. Out of all the coaches that called me, Coach Wilkinson and his crew at Texas A&M-Kingsville were great at doing just that. I had gotten to know those coaches and I felt comfortable talking to them. To sweeten the pot, Coach Fredenburg and his staff at UMHB were good at this too. I got to see the best of both places while visiting. Because of these two groups of coaches, I was able to narrow my search down, which relieved some of of the stress.
Of course, I also needed help from my family. They sometimes served as an extra set of eyes on my visits. They were able to notice things , both good and bad, that I would never have noticed. They also were able to provide opinions of their own that helped me make my final decision. My parents have been on this world longer than I have. They might know a thing or two that I don’t. Without them, this decision would have been way harder than it needed to be.
Finally, was there ever a doubt that I needed help from the man upstairs? I wouldn’t have chosen UMHB if I didn’t feel as if it were the place where God wanted me to be. In Philippians 4:7, it says, “And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your heart and your minds in Jesus Christ.” I know that this is the place for me because I have felt a peace within my heart about the university. I don’t fully understand why I feel this peace, but I also know that it is truly impossible to fully understand what God does in our life.
When your head and your heart are saying the same thing, you should listen. My head tells me of the wonderful education that I would get and how amazing of a football program this place has. My heart tells me that this place will leave me with more than an education, but an experience that I will never forget. All of the decisions that I have made from a young age until now have led me here. I am blessed to even have this opportunity. All glory to God as I start this new chapter in my life.
And one more thing… Go Cru!!!