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3 E8 `6 }. Z* M$ d9 f> What would you do?....you make the choice. Don't look for a punch line,- K1 v$ b$ ?6 ?7 Z# j7 h/ C% v; X
> there isn't one. Read it anyway. My question is: Would you have made the
1 ~! P1 @! F- ^+ o1 J6 y2 f> same choice?1 B& P1 i- d- J
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" V4 z0 B1 `1 }' ]/ V4 C> At a fundraising dinner for a school that serves learning-disabled children,# B+ y4 |9 x% f+ O/ ?/ d- D
> the father of one of the students delivered a speech that would never be/ S+ K& N; x" G: l- x0 D5 J
> forgotten by all who attended. After extolling the school and its dedicated
1 |% N5 A. `0 E> staff, he offered a question:
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4 z* M/ P+ F4 `> 'When not interfered with by outside influences, everything nature does is
4 _9 |' x' T% q% H> done with perfection. Yet my son, Shay, cannot learn things as other
6 L" p- j1 J2 C# W0 W) ]1 w> children do. He cannot understand things as other children do. Where is the* b$ U( H) @8 B2 ~# w
> natural order of things in my son?': O' V" k# u& k4 S5 L7 U& r
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% @# `, ~8 ]: K) a- C6 }> The audience was stilled by the query.! M. v5 U0 L6 R" k' E; x" C( M+ g. r
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> The father continued. 'I believe that when a child like Shay, physically
% k8 Q. [% h0 v% H' @> and mentally handicapped comes into the world, an opportunity to realize c% J8 Z0 v( n& i# v, F
> true human nature presents itself, and it comes in the way other people3 ]+ ?* U3 e _
> treat that child.'
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5 `$ |6 K: h! w2 y( Q> Then he told the following story:
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4 E" U) R* C6 y/ Y4 H> Shay and his father had walked past a park where some boys Shay knew were5 T% d! T, ] L; C4 |
> playing baseball. Shay asked, 'Do you think they'll let me play?' Shay's5 r- L. c* A- i8 _: n
> father knew that most of the boys would not want someone like Shay on their* {7 ?0 e, G+ W* l# u
> team, but the father also understood that if his son were allowed to play,: k4 Y/ [5 m- m/ B) i( L
> it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging and some confidence to be7 `: M5 W: O8 [! g! ]4 P! ?. Y
> accepted by others in spite of his handicaps.* S! ?( u' z3 D) J( p1 y" m
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6 u8 H6 b. k7 n# z& t z7 t2 h> Shay's father approached one of the boys on the field and asked (not/ A$ C: g- G6 a/ c G) Q. w1 X* H
> expecting much) if Shay could play. The boy looked around for guidance and
2 [1 v% X5 r# Y" s- h3 I> said, 'We're losing by six runs and the game is in the eighth inning. I8 M$ }6 ~( Y" H( _" k: g, c
> guess he can be on our team and we'll try to put him in to bat in the ninth
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> Shay struggled over to the team's bench and, with a broad smile, put on a
/ z# N# N8 [* n4 Y$ c0 y/ x. ^> team shirt. His Father watched with a small tear in his eye and warmth in/ ^6 {- a1 |" L6 ~+ e1 O" e
> his heart. The boys saw the father's joy at his son being accepted. In the
6 O! C, B0 i( U: H, d/ A> bottom of the eighth inning, Shay's team scored a few runs but was still* q: x( x, T! H
> behind by three. In the top of the ninth inning, Shay put on a glove and
+ \, p+ [5 f' D; X4 i+ i, e> played in the right field. Even though no hits came his way, he was
: I: }2 ^( k( ^6 J( Q6 {> obviously ecstatic just to be in the game and on the field, grinning from
0 u1 ], v- Z6 E* N5 `; P> ear to ear as his father waved to him from the stands. In the bottom of the
8 a8 R5 L1 d t3 }/ I- F> ninth inning, Shay's team scored again. Now, with two outs and the bases
, E# u8 D d3 A f: y0 ?- C2 q> loaded, the potential winning run was on base and Shay was scheduled to be2 z. @4 s5 ^0 V& A2 P
> next at bat.0 N b7 a0 c% X M2 G- E. M
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# x! u4 V Q, Q- b( K& K> At this juncture, do they let Shay bat and give away their chance to win the
X) M% y" K( ]) M> game? Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat Everyone knew that a hit was all
9 m: K, s: h: Q5 w> but impossible because Shay didn't even know how to hold the bat properly,
& y* w4 w6 Q% C ` o> much less connect with the ball.
. m& V% A9 |! ^- e2 C' N> However, as Shay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher, recognizing that the" ~8 ?" g( H x( h0 G5 u# z
> other team was putting winning aside for this moment in Shay's life, moved0 j) D8 c$ T1 V0 e0 o! Z0 W' _$ \
> in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay could at least make9 p3 S& n5 J6 U/ G) t" e
> contact. The first pitch came and Shay swung clumsily and missed. The
n) X2 p( o8 e6 y7 D) F4 ^% M> pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly towards Shay.
* ]: S4 l% A; y* [1 Y> As the pitch came in, Shay swung at the ball and hit a slow ground ball
6 Q: e9 S6 Y4 ~. G8 H" m2 x( Y> right back to the pitcher.+ Z S7 w4 _ Q) O/ \0 Q
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> The game would now be over. The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and
' w' ~. `1 z! L( f> could have easily thrown the ball to the first baseman. Shay would have been8 }1 g: `* k+ N: r
> out and that would have been the end of the game.+ m& J0 `5 i$ W
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> Instead, the pitcher threw the ball right over the first baseman's head, out% i! ^( s$ ~7 A, w& } }2 I
> of reach of all team mates. Everyone from the stands and both teams started
- d( W! ^9 Y0 b# {2 S> yelling, 'Shay, run to first! Run to first!' Never in his life had Shay ever
) u8 s* J2 q+ j( o> run that far, but he made it to first base. He scampered down the baseline,% o ]( i: r9 r- e+ h$ p5 T
> wide-eyed and startled.
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> Everyone yelled, 'Run to second, run to second!' Catching his breath, Shay
; w' I, U5 @8 U: Z> awkwardly ran towards second, gleaming and struggling to make it to the
9 o6 K: C! `) |- t/ B> base. By the time Shay rounded towards second base, the right fielder had* }% q# `5 j: w0 o# e/ o
> the ball ... The smallest guy on their team who now had his first chance to+ b; `6 H- u" _: u: U
> be the hero for his team. He could have thrown the ball to the
# }* {" X8 D3 ^9 h* A, V( ~2 j> second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher's intention So he,
1 p* N: V, W* F2 J" `> too, intentionally threw the ball high and far over the third-baseman's
$ r1 d, g0 s5 p, A> head. Shay ran toward third base deliriously as the runners ahead of him/ x9 m. b; J+ u* b6 ` ]; w& `
> circled the bases toward home.0 s+ Y& c% ~# J" b9 \4 x) F3 p5 o
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2 I7 l/ m8 ]" m3 k> All were screaming, 'Shay, Shay, Shay, all the Way Shay'0 ?0 H( F- `7 O# V6 B: A; d, H* k* L
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. M' A! x6 ?# f I0 U> Shay reached third base because the opposing shortstop ran to help him by _: O; g2 w! H% R) Z' G
> turning him in the direction of third base, and shouted, 'Run to third!
, R* \. v2 t1 N0 {- Q: Z> Shay, run to third!'" V2 J5 a! p. E. i. g
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> As Shay rounded third, the boys from both teams, and the spectators, were on
6 d: M, a$ L, I0 _4 W+ r4 l$ J/ `> their feet screaming, 'Shay, run home! Run home!' Shay ran to home, stepped
6 G* {& b! h& m' [( }9 Y> on the plate, and was cheered as the hero who hit the grand slam and won the; p4 D* O7 {1 r7 E
> game for his team.$ Z* h7 w" ~+ @4 Y5 s( R* w; Y
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, E) W+ s9 f0 U g) @' Z> 'That day', said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face,
* Y) I" G8 a% z- ^. E> 'the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of true love and humanity8 a/ J7 X* S: c
> into this world'.
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6 ~8 a- b* F) x f> Shay didn't make it to another summer. He died that winter, having never
5 \1 a" P( P1 T& m: D, m* S+ Y> forgotten being the hero and making his father so happy, and coming home and1 H1 K" N7 m5 E+ C e& N
> seeing his Mother tearfully embrace her little hero of the day!
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+ P) j! W6 k, @> AND NOW A LITTLE FOOTNOTE TO THIS STORY: We all send thousands of jokes
+ i' M6 S( T! W, Q/ x> through the e-mail without a second thought, but when it comes to sending) v) f3 r; X" m1 `: [
> messages about life choices, people hesitate. The crude, vulgar, and often# ~/ f7 u8 J: r/ k/ a
> obscene pass freely through cyberspace, but public discussion about decency3 z8 J& ^# d! T+ t* C4 I
> is too often suppressed in our schools and workplaces.
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> If you're thinking about forwarding this message, chances are that you're
4 z8 B! W4 o' ^; N. a> probably sorting out the people in your address book who aren't the
2 {: N3 {& D4 ~8 ^> 'appropriate' ones to receive this type of message. Well, the person who( f/ K1 a9 d9 c8 G6 ]# M
> sent you this believes that we all can make a difference. We all have' _3 X2 V, C) D% L! u/ s, a2 |
> thousands of opportunities every single day to help realize the 'natural
# f3 k! z* Z/ @' x: V> order of things.' So many seemingly trivial interactions between two people
: T1 ?- X4 \7 B& r5 r! P> present us with a choice: Do we pass along a little spark of love and% E5 o1 ?$ i6 }+ n6 C, G, `5 w
> humanity or do we pass up those opportunities and leave the world a little' B* y! V- O) A" ` Q. ?0 f) f
> bit colder in the process?
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> A wise man once said every society is judged by
# p4 j6 d4 U5 @! h) v1 @9 C" t> how it treats it's least fortunate amongst them., a9 O9 L! ?' S* R- @/ T0 I
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> You now have two choices:% h- ?( B% u5 y8 j" G, e& y! d( i
> 1. Delete
6 D" c& _! b$ ?7 }9 [/ i> 2. Forward
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> May your day, be a Shay Day. |
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