Once in a city, there was a
skinny young boy who loved football with all his heart. Practice after
practice, he eagerly gave everything he had. But being half the size of
the other boys, he got absolutely nowhere. At all the games, this
hopeful athlete sat on the bench and hardly ever played. This teenager
lived alone with his father, and the two of them had a very special
relationship.
Even though the son was always
on the bench, his father was always in the stands cheering. He never
missed a game. This young man was still the smallest of the class when
he entered high school. But his father continued to encourage him but
also made it very clear that he did not have to play football if he
didn't want to. But the young man loved football and decided to hang in
there. He was determined to try his best at every practice, and perhaps
he'd get to play when he became a senior.
All through high school he never
missed a practice nor a game but remained a bench-warmer all four
years. His faithful father was always in the stands, always with words
of encouragement for him.
When the young man went to
college, he decided to try out for the football team as a "walk-on."
Everyone was sure he could never make the cut, but he did. The coach
admitted that he kept him on the roster because he always puts his heart
and soul to every practice, and at the same time, provided the other
members with the spirit and hustle they badly needed.
The news that he had survived
the cut thrilled him so much that he rushed to the nearest phone and
called his father. His father shared his excitement and was sent season
tickets for all the college games. This persistent young athlete never
missed practice during his four years at college, but he never got to
play in a game.
It was the end of his senior
football season, and as he trotted onto the practice field shortly
before the big playoff game, the coach met him with a telegram. The
young man read the telegram and he became deathly silent.
Swallowing hard, he mumbled to
the coach, "My father died this morning. Is it all right if I miss
practice today?" The coach put his arm gently around his shoulder and
said, "Take the rest of the week off, son. And don't even plan to come
back to the game on Saturday."
Saturday arrived, and the game
was not going well. In the third quarter, when the team was ten points
behind, a silent young man quietly slipped into the empty locker room
and put on his football gear. As he ran onto the sidelines, the coach
and his players were astounded to see their faithful teammate back so
soon. "Coach, please let me play. I've just got to play today," said the
young man. The coach pretended not to hear him. There was no way he
wanted is worst player in this close playoff game.
But the young man persisted, and
finally feeling sorry for the kid, the coach gave in. "All right," he
said. "You can go in." Before long, the coach, the players and everyone
in the stands could not believe their eyes. This little unknown, who had
never played before was doing everything right. The opposing team could
not stop him. He ran, he passed, blocked, and tackled like a star.
His team began to triumph. The
score was soon tied. In the closing seconds of the game, this kid
intercepted a pass and ran all the way for the winning touchdown. The
fans broke loose. His teammates hoisted him onto their shoulders. Such
cheering you never heard.
Finally, after the stands had
emptied and the team had showered and left the locker room, the coach
noticed that this young man was sitting quietly in the corner all alone.
The coach came to him and said, "Kid, I can't believe it. You were
fantastic! Tell me what got into you? How did you do it?"
He looked at the coach, with
tears in his eyes, and said, "Well, you knew my dad died, but did you
know that my dad was blind?" The young man swallowed hard and forced a
smile, "Dad came to all my games, but today was the first time he could
see me play, and I wanted to show him I could do it!".
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