Two Choices
What would you do?....you make the choice. Don't look for a punch line, there 
isn't one. Read it anyway. My question is: Would youhave made the same 
choice?At a fundraising dinner for a school that serves children with learning 
disabilities, 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 naturedoes, 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,who was mentally 
and physically disabled 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 I had walked past a park where 
some boys Shay knew wereplaying baseball. Shay asked, 'Do you think they'll let 
me play?'I knew that most of the boys would not want someone like Shayon their 
team, but as a father I also understood that if my son wereallowed to play, it 
would give him a much-needed sense of belonging and some confidence to be 
accepted by others in spite of his handicaps.I approached one of the boys on 
the field and asked (not expecting much) if Shay could play. The boy looked 
around for guidance 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.' 
 
Shay struggled over to the team's bench and, with a broad smile, put on a team 
shirt. I watched with a small tear in my eye and warmth in my heart. The boys 
saw my joy at my son being accepted.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 right field. Even though no hits 
camehis way, he was obviously ecstatic just to be in the game and on the field, 
grinning from ear to ear as I 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, do they let Shay bat and give away their chance to winthe 
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, recognizing that the other team was putting winning aside for this 
moment in Shay's life, moved in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay 
could at least 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 
groundball right back to the pitcher.
The game would now be over.
The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and could have easilythrown the ball to 
the first baseman. Shay would have been out and that would have been the end of 
the game. 
Instead, the pitcher threw the ball right over the first baseman'shead, out of 
reach of all team mates. Everyone from the stands and both teams started 
yelling, 'Shay, run to first! Run to first!'Never in his life had Shay ever run 
that far, but he made it to first base. He scampered down the baseline, 
wide-eyed and startled.Everyone yelled, 'Run to second, run to second!' 
Catching his breath, Shay awkwardly ran towards second, gleaming and struggling 
to make it to the base. By the time Shay rounded towards second base, the right 
fielder had the ball . the smallest guy on their team who now had his first 
chance to be the hero for his team. He could have thrown the ball to the 
second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher's intentions so he, 
too, intentionally threw the ball high and far over the third-baseman's 
head.Shay ran toward third base deliriously as the runners ahead of him circled 
the bases toward home. All were screaming, 'Shay, Shay, Shay, all the Way Shay'
 
Shay reached third base because the opposing shortstop ran to help him by 
turning him in the direction of third base, and shouted, 'Run to third! Shay, 
run to third!' As Shay rounded third, the boysfrom both teams, and the 
spectators, were on their feet screaming, 'Shay, run home! 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'.Shay didn't make it to another 
summer.He died that winter, having never forgotten being the hero and making me 
so happy, and coming home and seeing hisMother tearfully embrace her little 
hero of the day!AND NOW A LITTLE FOOT NOTE TO THIS STORY:We all send thousands 
of jokes through the e-mail without a second thought,but when it comes to 
sending messages about life choices, people hesitate. The crude, vulgar, and 
often obscene pass freely through cyberspace, but public discussion about 
decency is too often suppressed in our schools and workplaces.If you're 
thinking about forwarding this message, chances are thatyou're probably sorting 
out the people in your address book who aren't the 'appropriate' ones to 
receive this type of message Well,the person who sent you this believes that we 
all can make adifference.We all have thousands of opportunities every single 
day to help realize the 'natural order of things.'So many seemingly trivial 
interactions between two people present us with a choice:Do we pass along a 
little spark of love and humanity or do we pass upthose opportunities and leave 
the world a little bit colder in the process?A wise man once said every society 
is judged by how it treats it's least fortunate amongst them.
_________________________________________________________________
Are you paid what you're worth? Find out: SEEK Salary Centre
http://a.ninemsn.com.au/b.aspx?URL=http%3A%2F%2Fninemsn%2Eseek%2Ecom%2Eau%2Fcareer%2Dresources%2Fsalary%2Dcentre%2F%3Ftracking%3Dsk%3Ahet%3Asc%3Anine%3A0%3Ahot%3Atext&_t=764565661&_r=OCT07_endtext_salary&_m=EXT

[Non-text portions of this message have been removed]

Одговори путем е-поште