A Pickleball Player's Prayer
Oh, Lord, please let me hit the ground strokes
So well, I will never need to lie.
Help me with my
dink shot so it is
Sweet and true,
Lord, assist me at the net and
make my volleys swift and firm.
Help me with a serve
that makes my
opposition squirm.
Please protect me from the kitchen,
Endow me with an overhead,
Above all, Lord, I'd like to share,
Fun, fitness and
friendship
for all my friends to dare.
By: Sandra Corrillo
(San Antonio Pickleball Ambassador)
