Pregame
Speech (April 2004)Thoughts, stories, examples
and ideas on challenging your team to perform at their highest level possible. PASSING
KINDNESS ON
by: Unknown He
was driving home one evening, on a two-lane country road. Work, in this small
mid-western community, was almost as slow as his beat-up Pontiac. But he never
quit looking. Ever since the factory closed, he'd been unemployed, and with winter
raging on, the chill had finally hit home. It was a lonely road. Not very many
people had a reason to be on it, unless they were leaving. Most of his friends
had already left. They had families to feed and dreams to fulfill. But he stayed on.
After all, this was where he buried his mother and father. He was born here and
knew the country. He could go down this road blind, and tell you what was on either
side, and with his headlights not working, that came in handy. It
was starting to get dark and light snow flurries were coming down. He'd better
get a move on.You know, he almost didn't see the old lady, stranded on the side
of the road. But even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So
he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still sputtering
when he approached her. Even with the smile on his face, she was worried. No one
had stopped to help for the last hour or so. Was he going to hurt her? He didn't
look safe, he looked poor and hungry. He could see that she was frightened, standing
out there in the cold. He knew how she felt. It was that chill that only fear
can put in you. He
said, "I'm here to help you ma'am. Why don't you wait in the car where it's
warm. By the way, my name is Joe."
Well,
all she had was a flat tire, but for an old lady, that was bad enough. Joe crawled
under the car looking for a place to put the jack, skinning his knuckles a time
or two. Soon he was able to change the tire. But he had to get dirty and his hands
hurt. As he was tightening up the lug nuts, she rolled down her window and began
to talk to him.
She
told him that she was from St. Louis and was only just passing through. She couldn't
thank him enough for coming to her aid. Joe just smiled as he closed her trunk.
She asked him how much she owed him. Any amount would have been alright with her.
She had already imagined all the awful things that could have happened had he
not stopped. Joe
never thought twice about the money. This was not a job to him. This was helping
someone in need, and God knows there were plenty who had given him a hand in the
past. He had lived his whole life that way, and it never occurred to him to act
any other way. He told her that if she really wanted to pay him back, the next
time she saw someone who needed help, she could give that person the assistance
that they needed, and Joe added "...and think of me". He waited until
she started her car and drove off. It
had been a cold and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed for home, disappearing
into the twilight.
A
few miles down the road the lady saw a small cafe. She went in to grab a bite
to eat, and take the chill off before she made the last leg of her trip home.
It was a dingy looking restaurant. Outside were two old gas pumps. The whole scene
was unfamiliar to her. The cash register was like the telephone of an out of work
actor-it didn't ring much. Her waitress came over and brought a clean towel to
wipe her wet hair. She had a sweet smile, one that even being on her feet for
the whole day couldn't erase. The
lady noticed that the waitress was nearly eight months pregnant, but she never
let the strain and aches change her attitude. The old lady wondered how someone
who had so little could be so giving to a stranger. Then she remembered Joe.
After
the lady finished her meal, and the waitress went to get her change from a hundred
dollar bill, the lady slipped right out the door. She was gone by the time the
waitress came back. She
wondered where the lady could be, then she noticed something written on a napkin.
There were tears in her eyes, when she read what the lady wrote. It said, "You
don't owe me a thing, I've been there too. Someone once helped me out, the way
I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back, here's what you do. Don't
let the chain of love end with you." Well,
there were tables to clear, sugar bowls to fill, and people to serve, but the
waitress made it through another day.
That
night when she got home from work and climbed into bed, she was thinking about
the money and what the lady had written.
How
could she have known how much she and her husband needed it? With the baby due
next month, it was going to be hard. She
knew how worried her husband was, and as he lay sleeping next to her, she gave
him a soft kiss and whispered soft and low, "Everything's gonna be alright;
I love you, Joe." QUOTES
for Your WEEK by Les Brown: "Don't
let the negativity given to you by the world disempower you. Instead give to yourself
that which empowers you." "Forgive
yourself for your faults and your mistakes and move on." "You
don't get in life what you want; you get in life what you are." "Other
people's opinion of you does not have to become your reality." "If
you view all the things that happen to you, both good and bad, as opportunities,
then you operate out of a higher level of consciousness." "If
you take responsibility for yourself you will develop a hunger to accomplish your
dreams." "Get
your ideas on paper and study them. Do not let them go to waste!" "You
must take action now that will move you towards your goals. Develop a sense of
urgency in your life."
SOMETIMES
AND ALWAYS By Jackie Sagner Sometimes
occasionally goes by the rules but mostly does his own thing. He is more worried
about being everyone's friend than doing his school work. He gets into trouble
a lot but managed to charm his way through it. His parents have gone to school
a lot to have parent teacher conferences. Always
is a boy who always goes by the book, never breaks the rules and is never in trouble.
He always pleased his family and friends and never let them down. He is usually
stressed out and gets headaches and stomach aches from stress. Always
became very ill one day and had to be rushed to the hospital. The doctors were
baffled at what could be wrong with him. Many tests were run and in the end they
were inconclusive. He was released and went home only to be stressed some more
about missing school and possibly letting everyone down if he received a grade
less than an A. Now
sometimes was doing poorly in school and he knew it. He decided that he would
just do what he could to get by, he thought "Why should I stress out look
what happened to Always." Well
Always was having the same thoughts "Why should I stress and make myself
sick, sometimes gets by ok" and at that time he started missing school and
just barely got passing grades. Their
parents decided to sit the boys down and talk to them and tell them that they
just need to do their best and that is all that can be asked of them. They do
not need to stress and get ill but also do not slack off and get failing grades.
Their parents
just wanted them to know that whatever they did they would be proud of them as
long as they did their best. Finally,
Sometimes spoke up and said "You mean even if we don't do well all the time
that you will still love us and be proud of us??" The parents answered the
question, yes we will love you , ALWAYS !!!! The
moral is, do your best at whatever you do that is all that can be expected of
you and you will turn out just fine your parents will love you no matter what. |