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In Brooklyn, New York, Chush is a school devoted to disabled children. Some

children remain in Chush for their entire school career, while others can be

main-streamed into conventional schools. At a Chush fund-raising dinner, the

father of a Chush child delivered a speech that would never be forgotten by

all who attended During his speech, which extolled the virtues of the school

and it's dedicated staff, he cried out, " Where is

the perfection in my son Shaya? Everything God does is done with

perfection. But my child cannot understand things as other children do. My

child cannot remember facts and figures as other children do.

 

Where is God's perfection? "

 

The audience was shocked by the question, pained by the father's anguish and

stilled by the piercing query. The father answered his own question. " I believe

that when God brings a child like this into the world, the perfection that he

seeks is in the way people react to this child. " He then told the following

story about his son Shaya: One afternoon, Shaya and his father walked past a

park where some boys Shaya knew were playing baseball. Shaya asked, " Do you

think they will let me play? " Shaya's father knew that his son was not at all

athletic and that most boys would not want him on their team. But Shaya's

father understood that if his son was chosen to play it wouldgive him a

comforting sense of belonging. Shaya's father approached one of the boys in the

field and asked if Shaya

could play. The boy looked around for guidance from his teammates. Getting none,

he took matters into his own hands and said, " We are 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 up to bat in the ninth inning. " Shaya's father was ecstatic as Shaya

smiled broadly. Shaya was told to put on a glove and go out to play short centre

field. In the bottom of the eight inning, Shaya's team had scored a few runs but

was still behind by three. In the bottom of the ninth inning, Shaya's team

scored again and now with two out and the bases loaded with the potential

winning run on base. Shaya was scheduled to be up. Would the team actually let

Shaya bat at this juncture and give away their chance to win the game?

Surprisingly, Shaya was given the bat. Everyone knew that it was all but

impossible because Shaya didn't even know how to hold the bat properly,let alone

hit with it. However as Shaya stepped up to the plate, the pitcher moved a few

steps to lob the ball in softly so Shaya should at least be able to make

contact. The first pitch came and Shaya swung clumsily and missed. One of

Shaya's team-mates came up to Shaya and together they held the bat and faced

the pitcher waiting for the next pitch.

The pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly toward

Shaya. As the pitch came in, Shaya and his teammate swung at the ball and

together they hit a slow ground ball to the pitcher. The pitcher picked up the

soft grounder and could easily have thrown the ball to the First baseman. Shaya

would have been out and that would have ended the game.Instead, the pitcher

took the ball and threw it on a high arc to right

field, far beyond reach of the First baseman. Everyone started yelling, " Shaya,

run to first. Run to first. "

 

Never in his life had Shaya run to first. He scampered down the baseline

wide-eyed and startled. By the time he reached first base, the right fielder had

the ball. He could have thrown the ball to the Second baseman who would tag out

Shaya, who was still running. But the right fielder understood what the

pitcher's intentions were, so he threw the ball high and far over the Third

baseman's head. Everyone yelled, " Run to second, run to second. " Shaya ran

towards second base as the runners ahead of him deliriously circled the bases

towards home. As Shaya reached second base, the opposing short stop ran to

him,

turned him in the direction of third base and shouted, " Run to third. " As Shaya

rounded third, the boys from both teams ran

behind him screaming, " Shaya run home. " Shaya ran home, stepped on home plate

and all 18 boys lifted him on their shoulders and made him the hero, as he had

just hit a " grand slam " and won the game for his team.

" That day, " said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face, " those

18 boys reached their level of God's perfection. "

 

Funny how this is so true and a shame on so many of us! Funny how simple it is

for people to trash different ways of living and believing and then wonder

why the world is going to hell.

 

Funny how you can send a thousand jokes through e-mail and they spread like

wildfire, but when the messages are about life choices, people think twice

about sharing.

 

Funny how when you go to forward this message, you will not send it to many on

your address list because you're not sure what they believe, or what they will

think of you for sending it to them.

 

Funny how I can sometimes be more worried about what other people think of me

than what I think of me.

 

 

 

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