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Two Choices
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> What would you do?....you make the choice. Don't look for a punch line,
# u8 A( A9 s" ?6 v! t6 J+ ^> there isn't one. Read it anyway. My question is: Would you have made the! N2 X; V$ M- d8 n9 A# x* G, S, E
> same choice?$ c* C' L: X# P! y0 u" T, e U0 X
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> At a fundraising dinner for a school that serves learning-disabled children,
% E+ S6 M+ t" q: s. [' O> the father of one of the students delivered a speech that would never be
3 W8 Q3 h# A6 s' n+ d0 u6 f' A> forgotten by all who attended. After extolling the school and its dedicated) j# F8 `5 }1 N+ B4 A5 O4 _* r
> staff, he offered a question:! b; m: e3 J- I( i+ ^
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> 'When not interfered with by outside influences, everything nature does is+ R/ M; Z, S' B p) c
> done with perfection. Yet my son, Shay, cannot learn things as other
. X7 L- }3 b: B: n; }0 w) G> children do. He cannot understand things as other children do. Where is the! N! s% @- k) {, |
> natural order of things in my son?'+ p5 f6 j5 v8 U F1 \& ^7 T- U# E
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2 @4 n; D& Q" r7 P0 ]* } J2 {> The audience was stilled by the query.% l. m* s6 M. v' q- B% S
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> The father continued. 'I believe that when a child like Shay, physically3 `: m9 e- W' K( H1 ]
> and mentally handicapped comes into the world, an opportunity to realize
! W7 e; u/ e. s, |. j" V9 ]> true human nature presents itself, and it comes in the way other people
- N- f! ?( C" ?5 A> treat that child.', n" z- @$ t7 ~/ m! \
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+ P) X' W; N; V6 U& P> Then he told the following story:: |/ h5 D9 H' ?
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. `7 [1 O8 L) [) o> Shay and his father had walked past a park where some boys Shay knew were
4 x: ^6 s$ M& l, I& B> playing baseball. Shay asked, 'Do you think they'll let me play?' Shay's
3 e5 D% g! _0 [* ^/ A> father knew that most of the boys would not want someone like Shay on their
, g$ s' h/ I( e7 s> team, but the father also understood that if his son were allowed to play,
+ d# z6 J- D( K# f8 j; K5 O> it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging and some confidence to be
6 c, X5 N; S7 G& p, a! ]7 `> accepted by others in spite of his handicaps.# F; y' K. x& _1 d
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> Shay's father approached one of the boys on the field and asked (not! ?# |; U8 @/ K# R7 n
> expecting much) if Shay could play. The boy looked around for guidance and% q M" h" J& W% P
> said, 'We're losing by six runs and the game is in the eighth inning. I
$ |$ Q" X5 Z% q+ I8 E9 ^> guess he can be on our team and we'll try to put him in to bat in the ninth3 F8 G* k7 K+ ~8 ]2 \. ?% r
> inning.'
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> Shay struggled over to the team's bench and, with a broad smile, put on a
$ v- m7 O4 y+ \, D> team shirt. His Father watched with a small tear in his eye and warmth in
* Y! c$ B- g6 A1 i& q> his heart. The boys saw the father's joy at his son being accepted. In the
0 l& z" m* m8 g5 a6 Z/ \5 C> bottom of the eighth inning, Shay's team scored a few runs but was still
x" ?) G z2 d; K% j) ?& E> behind by three. In the top of the ninth inning, Shay put on a glove and3 r# N. S; }; {; n
> played in the right field. Even though no hits came his way, he was
3 v9 i4 k/ o6 c' T) L& i> obviously ecstatic just to be in the game and on the field, grinning from) [8 y6 h2 `) A0 G5 Z( S" g: q, D
> ear to ear as his father waved to him from the stands. In the bottom of the
[- G5 @( `0 S# x x$ p> ninth inning, Shay's team scored again. Now, with two outs and the bases1 k8 j$ Y u' [/ ]6 z
> loaded, the potential winning run was on base and Shay was scheduled to be" a7 e( [$ v% v( C7 h) w# A1 i& u
> next at bat.7 I% r1 @; Y) @3 ? n1 I5 f
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> At this juncture, do they let Shay bat and give away their chance to win the* f% y; Y2 H; L1 T
> game? Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat Everyone knew that a hit was all1 d* D: U+ x, Z. `
> but impossible because Shay didn't even know how to hold the bat properly,
3 C! N/ r0 \$ G5 z2 |4 z* x> much less connect with the ball.* e; C$ o6 W5 i% m0 L
> However, as Shay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher, recognizing that the" t$ T; M. G& R
> other team was putting winning aside for this moment in Shay's life, moved
6 c; w- m. z( j* H0 P" @$ y> in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay could at least make1 l5 L5 g4 Y4 c8 }$ h3 \
> contact. The first pitch came and Shay swung clumsily and missed. The' }1 j% Q( ^ R* C" e8 I A
> pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly towards Shay.
/ D3 \% B2 L( r Z: Q1 [7 \5 d> As the pitch came in, Shay swung at the ball and hit a slow ground ball* c4 @- S( W6 @# X! ]& _" e' `" `$ ^1 h" H
> right back to the pitcher.
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' c- n2 z' B/ d: O7 ?+ I! _+ R) [7 V4 a> The game would now be over. The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and/ T$ w0 y# }0 k4 L7 {0 [
> could have easily thrown the ball to the first baseman. Shay would have been
- E0 Q% K) |: N4 s& l/ |6 u( D4 o> out and that would have been the end of the game.. u& g+ p) H8 d) h& K' b
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+ E$ p% `* C$ }) c U> Instead, the pitcher threw the ball right over the first baseman's head, out
3 ?" w4 }- h8 z" k0 v4 v9 c> of reach of all team mates. Everyone from the stands and both teams started
! ^/ i( C5 q& J> yelling, 'Shay, run to first! Run to first!' Never in his life had Shay ever e! v8 [" O1 y: p
> run that far, but he made it to first base. He scampered down the baseline,0 t5 `6 ?2 n O! s+ ?+ B
> wide-eyed and startled.' Q o+ {* s2 t2 B" {6 d
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> Everyone yelled, 'Run to second, run to second!' Catching his breath, Shay' o* B% ~! D! a% G% {& T
> awkwardly ran towards second, gleaming and struggling to make it to the
0 D* L4 n. o$ y1 j. I9 _ {# O> base. By the time Shay rounded towards second base, the right fielder had
+ s8 g, M4 C) ^> the ball ... The smallest guy on their team who now had his first chance to
; c9 ]$ d' q* s- q/ O) D> be the hero for his team. He could have thrown the ball to the9 r8 I5 o% C/ D; q6 I$ P
> second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher's intention So he,: I7 n' w' m3 u7 |. W8 {* R
> too, intentionally threw the ball high and far over the third-baseman's1 }9 U9 [3 j" B h6 g
> head. Shay ran toward third base deliriously as the runners ahead of him
" a# j! p2 c$ c- R7 \8 } q1 {> circled the bases toward home.
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9 l' i) W) G/ f4 e6 d9 {9 H> All were screaming, 'Shay, Shay, Shay, all the Way Shay'
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2 l& e* f; l# _) O; V> Shay reached third base because the opposing shortstop ran to help him by
0 v! J9 W( J0 y5 W z> turning him in the direction of third base, and shouted, 'Run to third!$ F% A4 `/ i# @
> Shay, run to third!'
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> As Shay rounded third, the boys from both teams, and the spectators, were on
+ y7 E% K. g9 S& D d" }, Y> their feet screaming, 'Shay, run home! Run home!' Shay ran to home, stepped
$ f. O9 M8 o% N$ {) A0 d) w> on the plate, and was cheered as the hero who hit the grand slam and won the
, ]" u H! K2 J! a. M+ ?' G( _> game for his team.
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> 'That day', said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face,
" M! d# m7 p7 X, t> 'the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of true love and humanity
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& ?8 T! v8 }2 {) Z2 }3 h- @' Y) i& B> Shay didn't make it to another summer. He died that winter, having never) X( U2 Q3 ^7 O, U1 j
> forgotten being the hero and making his father so happy, and coming home and8 C) a2 q$ K, J1 ]9 P3 `
> seeing his Mother tearfully embrace her little hero of the day!( z9 D$ L+ f$ [% a4 k2 v# n
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4 s/ j' y5 B# C% A+ `' }) T. \+ x0 g> AND NOW A LITTLE FOOTNOTE TO THIS STORY: We all send thousands of jokes$ |& f/ V* [7 |) b5 L
> through the e-mail without a second thought, but when it comes to sending
( I( R+ i4 D$ r r! a> messages about life choices, people hesitate. The crude, vulgar, and often0 g! |' M7 j- c8 J9 A
> obscene pass freely through cyberspace, but public discussion about decency
# ^0 X6 X9 _* o, ?7 J2 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; f& @+ G. n$ B$ {7 k+ B6 O) {
> probably sorting out the people in your address book who aren't the: [9 _9 C; }3 ^7 v- q9 q) h$ |* A
> 'appropriate' ones to receive this type of message. Well, the person who
9 M1 b9 S7 b+ s1 d! G4 k> sent you this believes that we all can make a difference. We all have
: ]& d K( Z+ F: J> thousands of opportunities every single day to help realize the 'natural2 o( V. I5 f. K) \ v/ Q
> order of things.' So many seemingly trivial interactions between two people% `" |. t7 }6 X# X. _0 f
> present us with a choice: Do we pass along a little spark of love and1 [2 [8 h( o" D* @+ a
> humanity or do we pass up those opportunities and leave the world a little+ A* B% D8 A. `9 @# P4 @
> bit colder in the process?; |& C2 W3 n7 O2 D7 ^/ s( [* x
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3 K2 F: \7 W! ~( S7 m> A wise man once said every society is judged by
3 D) R4 y( F2 d3 r" c* \& E> how it treats it's least fortunate amongst them.# S$ Y* \: a! l" H I3 d
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6 }$ _0 T/ O3 ^5 o> You now have two choices:& |* @$ d- S5 A$ A$ |
> 1. Delete; [+ u. G$ u. R" U( {# O3 W( w
> 2. Forward/ A4 q2 G/ m6 ] ]( N
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, l- \- R. P; Y5 v: U* ?1 t> May your day, be a Shay Day. |
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