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    Posted on August 26th, 2005 Alan 1 comment

    Got this through email.  Would love to give proper attribution if anyone knows what the source is.

    What would you do ?

    You make the choice Don’t look for a punch line. There isn’t one. Read
    it anyway.

    My question to all of you is: Would you have made the same choice?

    At a fundraising dinner for a school that serves learning disabled
    children, the father of one of the students delivered a speech that would never be forgotten by all who attended.

    After extolling the school and its dedicated staff, he offered a
    question.

    "When not interfered with by outside influences, everything nature 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
    the natural order of things in my son?"

    The audience was stilled by the query.

    The father continued. "I believe, that when a child like Shay comes
    into the world, an opportunity to realize true human nature presents itself, and
    it comes, in the way other 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’ll let me play?"

    Shay’s father knew that most of the boys would not want someone like
    Shay on their team, but the father also 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 and, getting none, he took matters
    into his own hands and said, "We’re 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
    in 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.

    In the top of the ninth inning, Shay put on a glove and played in the outfield.

    Even though no hits came his way, he was obviously ecstatic just to be
    in the game and 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 and
    Shay was scheduled to be next at bat.

    At this juncture, let Shay bat and give away their chance to win the
    game?

    Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat. Everyone knew that a hit was all
    but impossible ’cause 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 towards Shay.

    As the pitch came in, Shay swung at the ball and hit a slow ground ball right back to the pitcher.

    The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and could have easily thrown the ball to the first baseman. Shay would have been out and that would have
    been the end of the game.

    Instead, the pitcher took the ball and turned and threw the ball 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 rounded first base, the right fielder had the ball.

    He could have thrown the ball to the second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher’s intentions and intentionally threw the ball
    high and far over the third-baseman’s head.

    Shay ran toward second base as the runners ahead of him deliriously
    circled the bases toward home.

    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 to home, stepped on the plate, and was cheered as the hero who
    hit the "grand slam" and won 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 true love and humanity
    into this world."

     

    One response to “Life choices”

    1. Your content is ssoooo good. Its great to see that humour lives on and life isn’t all about being serious all the time. Long live your kind. James

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