Re: How well do you play the game?

Re: How well do you play the game?


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Posted by joyful4716_ (Gold Member) (Ranked 1 on Backgammon (Pogo) Ladder) on September 07, 2001 at 08:12:17:

In Reply to: How well do you play the game? posted by texasdarlin69_ (LadderOp) on September 06, 2001 at 21:15:41:

: Someone sent this to me in an email. I wanted to share it with all my friends. Remember it is not always about whether you win or lose but how well you play the game.

: At a fund-raising dinner for a school that serves learning-disabled children, the father of one of the school's students delivered a
: speech that would never be forgotten by all who attended.
: After extolling the school and its dedicated staff, the father offered a question.

: "Everything God does is done with perfection. Yet, my son, Shay,cannot learn things as other children do. He cannot understand
: things as other children do. Where is God's plan reflected in my son?"
: The audience was stilled by the query. The father continued. "I believe," the father answered, "that when God brings a child like Shay
: into the world, an opportunity to realize the Divine Plan presents itself.
: And it comes in the way people treat that child."

: Then, he told the following story:

: Shay and his father had walked past a park where some boys Shay knew were playing baseball.

: Shay asked, "Do you think they will let me play?"

: Shay's father knew that most boys would not want him on their team. But the father understood that if his son were allowed to
: play it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging.

: Shay's father approached one of the boys on the field and asked if Shay could play.

: The boy looked around for guidance from his teammates. Getting none, he took matters into his own hands and said, "We are losing
: by six runs, and the game is in the eighth inning.

: I guess he can be on our team and we'll try to put him up to bat in the ninth inning."

: In the bottom of the eighth inning, Shay's team scored a few runs but was still behind by three.

: At the top of the ninth inning, Shay put on a glove and played in the outfield. Although no hits came his way, he was obviously
: ecstatic just to be on the field, grinning from ear to ear as his father waved to him from the stands.

: In the bottom of the ninth inning, Shay's team scored again. Now, with two outs and the bases loaded, the potential winning run
: was on base.

: Shay was scheduled to be the next at-bat. Would the team actually let Shay bat at this juncture and give away their chance to
: win the game?

: Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat. Everyone knew that a hit was all but impossible because Shay didn't even know how to hold
: the bat properly, much less connect with the ball.

: However, as Shay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher moved in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay could at least be
: able to make contact.

: The first pitch came and Shay swung clumsily and missed.

: The pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly toward Shay. As the ball came in, Shay swung at the ball and
: hit a slow ground ball to the pitcher.

: The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and could easily have thrown the ball to the first baseman. Shay would have been out
: and that would have ended the game. Instead, the pitcher took the ball and threw it on a high arc to right
: field, far beyond the reach of the first baseman.

: Everyone started yelling, "Shay, run to first. Run to first." Never in his life had Shay ever made it to first base. He scampered
: down the baseline, wide-eyed and startled. Everyone yelled, "Run to second, run to second!"

: By the time Shay was rounding first base, the right fielder had the ball. He could have thrown the ball to the second baseman
: for a tag.

: But the right fielder understood what the pitcher's intentions had been, so he threw the ball high and far over the third baseman's
: head. Shay ran towards second base as the runners ahead of him deliriously
: circled the bases towards home.

: As Shay reached second base, the opposing shortstop ran to him, turned him in the direction of third base, and shouted, "Run
: to third!" As Shay rounded third, the boys from both teams were screaming, "Shay! Run home!"

: Shay ran home, stepped on home plate and was cheered as the hero, for hitting a "grand slam" and winning the game for his team.

: "That day," said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face, "the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of the Divine Plan
: into this world."

"wow" brought a tear to my eyes too this story,as they say god works in mistearous ways.


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