Raised to Life: The Resurrecting King

I had made up my mind that I wanted to try out for the 7th-grade basketball team. I stood up in class in response to the directions heard over the intercom that all who were interested were to meet in the gym. A guy in my class, I’ll call him “Tom”, pointed his finger at me and laughed saying, “You think you are good enough to make the team?” I was embarrassed. I went to tryouts but afterwards, I never checked to see if I was chosen for the team. I was certain that they wouldn’t call my name. 

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