A teenage boy lived alone with his father. The two
of them had a very special relationship. Even though the son was always
"warming 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.
The son 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 but still 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 the game.
It was the end of his senior football season, and as
he trotted onto the practice field shortly before the big play-off 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 his 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've never heard! Finally, after the stands had
emptied and the team had showered and left the locker room, the coach noticed
that the 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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