Here again is a story that came across my google reader. Thanks to Ann Sieg for sending me this. The story is a heartwarmer amnd most importantly it is true. It has been investigated and verified by TruthorFiction.com.
It’s about Shaya, a learning disabled boy
in Brooklyn.
On weekends, Shaya and his dad like to go
for walks. As they do they like to stop and
watch the neighborhood boys play baseball.
One Sunday afternoon as they approached the
ball field, Shaya looked up at his father
and asked, “Dad do you think they would
let me play?”
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DAD HAD A TOUGH
DECISION TO MAKE
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He knows his son is learning disabled, very
uncoordinated, and has never played baseball
before.
But Dad also knows the neighborhood boys have
always treated Shaya with kindness.
And he feels that if he, his father, doesn’t
speak up for Shaya, who will?
So he walked over to one of the boys and
asked, “What do you think of letting Shaya
in the game?”
The boy didn’t know what to say and looked
around to his teammates for guidance. Not
getting any he took matters into his own
hands.
He said, “Well, we’re about to start the
eighth inning, and we’re losing by six runs.
I don’t think we’re going to win this game
so what’s the difference?
Get him a glove and he can play behind second
base, in short center field,” which Shaya did
with a big smile on his face.
In the bottom of the eighth inning Shaya’s
team rallied and scored three runs. But they
were still losing by three.
In the bottom of the ninth, they rallied
again. They had three runners on base,
two out and…
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IT WAS SHAYA’S
TURN TO BAT!
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His Dad wondered, “Will they even let him
bat?” But without hesitation one of the boys
yelled, “Shaya, you’re up” and he was handed
a bat.
But as he stood at home plate it was obvious
to everyone that Shaya didn’t even know how
to hold the bat, let alone hit with it.
So the pitcher for the other team moved in
a couple of feet and lobbed the ball very
softly so Shaya could at least make contact.
Shaya swung and missed by a wide margin.
Before the second pitch, one of Shaya’s
teammates called out, “Hold on, let me
help him, let me show him how to bat.”
This boy came and stood behind Shaya, and
put his arms around him so the two boys were
now holding the bat together.
The pitcher moved in a few more steps and
lobbed the ball as softly as he could.
The two boys swung the bat together and
managed to tap a soft grounder right back
to the pitcher.
Shaya’s teammates yelled…
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“RUN SHAYA! RUN TO FIRST!”
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And he took off for first base.
But the pitcher instantly pounced on the
ball and could have easily thrown him out
at first, ending the game.
Instead, the pitcher took the ball and, with
obvious intention, threw it on a high arc
way over the first baseman’s head, all
the way into the outfield.
Shaya was safe at first. The first baseman
for the other team turned him toward second
and said, “Run, Shaya, run to second!”
By then, the right fielder had chased down
the ball and he, too, could have easily
thrown Shaya out at second base.
But he understood what the pitcher had done.
So he threw the ball not just over second base,
but way over the third baseman’s head, so far
that nobody was going to retrieve it.
As Shaya chugged into second base the kid
playing shortstop ran towards him, turned
him towards third base and shouted, “Run,
Shaya, run to third!”
Of course, by now the three runners who had
been on base had scored.
The game was tied, Shaya represented the
winning run, and his teammates were
screaming with excitement.
As Shaya rounded third base, every boy from
his team and several from the team on the
field were all running behind him, cheering
him home.
And as he put his foot on home plate, both
teams gathered around him, lifted him on
their shoulders and cheered him as the
hero of the game.
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HE HAD JUST HIT A GRAND SLAM
HOME RUN AND WON THE GAME!
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These boys not only gave Shaya the thrill of
his life, but also something more precious
than that — their acceptance!
All 18 of them who let him play that day have
cracked the code and figured out the true
meaning of happiness.