The “Grand Slam”
By that old Greek philosopher, Anonymous
People always say how mean kids can be, never how nice they can be.
This story will either make you cry, give you cold chills or just leave
you cold, but it puts life into perspective!
At a fundraising 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 that attended.
After extolling the school and its dedicated staff, he 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 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 the boys would not want him on their team. But the father understood that if his son
were allowed to play it would give him 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 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 pitch 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 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."
And now, a
footnote to the story: We all send load
of jokes through E-mail without a second thought, but when it comes to sending
messages regarding life choices, people think twice about sharing. The crude, vulgar and sometimes the obscene
pass freely through cyberspace, but public discussion of decency is too often suppressed in school
and the workplace.
If you are thinking about spreading this message, you are probably thinking about
which people on your address list aren't the "appropriate" ones to
receive this type of message.
The person who sent this to you believes that we can all make a
difference. We all have dozens of
opportunities a day to help realize God's plan.
So many seemingly trivial interactions between people present us with a
choice; do we pass along a spark of the Divine-love that God gives to us every
day? Or do we pass up that opportunity
and leave the world a bit colder in the process?
You have two choices now: you could
1. Send the URL (Uniform
Resource Locator) in the address bar at the top of your computer sceen, by blocking it, and copying it, then inserting it
into an E-mail message to friends, or
2. Simply close your
Internet viewer.
You know the choice I made.
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