I came across this video today and was immediately struck with inspiration to write a new blog. This is a story about an autistic boy who spent years as the assistant coach - years of handing out towels and passing out water - years of watching his team members score the victory and be the hero of the game. Despite being unable to stand on the court and play a game; he enthusiastically performed a job well done as assistant coach. He didn’t grumble or complain but took pride in the job he was given. After a couple years of standing on the sidelines - his coach finally gave him a chance to play in the game. This wasn’t any game... it was the LAST game of the entire season. He went out onto court, took the ball, and made a shot. He missed. He took a second shot, he missed again. He took a third shot, and scored a Three-Pointer. The crowd went wild. The remainder of the game he went on to score another Three-Pointer SIX MORE TIMES for a total of 20 points for his team!!! He said that at that moment he just “caught fire”.
As I watched the crowd go wild for him, standing up and cheering loud & proud; tears welled up in my eyes. How many times do we play the game of life with that same enthusiasm this boy Jason had? How many times do we make excuses for our handicaps and grumble over the lot in life we’ve been given? How many times do we complete a task half heartedly while expecting abundance in return?
I put myself in Jason’s shoes as he walked out on court to take that first shot in a live game - the last game of the season - and I cringed at the thought of missing that shot and letting my team down. What would you have done at that moment? I can only imagine my embarrassment... giving into defeat and throwing my hands up in the air. The thoughts that would be playing in my mind would say, “this is why I should’ve kept to my day job and not tried to step into my dream... I’m not meant for this.” Certainly I wouldn’t have had the guts to take a 2nd shot in fear of setting my team even further behind. But Jason took that 2nd shot. When he missed it... he continued on. He didn’t step back, he didn’t fall to his knees in tears of defeat, he caught fire. He took that 3rd shot and tasted victory.
This true story of an autistic boy provides us 5 Tips to Success that we can all learn from:
1.) Whatever your task, do it ENTHUSIASTICALLY.
Don’t grumble and don’t be a quitter. God has a purpose for your life and His timing is always perfect. He is the Master at using ALL things to His glory - He will use even this season in your life for good.
2.) When it’s your time to suit up, play it like a pro.
Don’t doubt whether the timing is right or whether your cut out to be a team player. If your standing on the court and the ball is in your hands, it’s time to play the game.
3.) When you miss the shot, catch fire.
Don’t talk yourself out of the spotlight, don’t doubt your abilities, don’t give up. Keep taking shots because it just might be the third one that makes you somebody's hero. Your victory will come if you just keep going.
4.) When the roles are reversed and YOU are the coach, breathe belief into “Jasons” life.
Look beyond his handicap and believe in the impossible. No matter how many failed shots he might take, don’t take him out of the game. You can have a direct impact on his or her self esteem. You can change her life. You can be the person who breaths life to her dream.
5.) Each shot you make, the crowd goes a little bit crazier.
Your life becomes an inspirational clip on youtube. Your victory goes beyond scoring points for the team, but trickles belief into the lives of the crowd around you. You become someone’s hero as they are inspired to suit up for their own game and pass it on to the next crowd. You become the poster child for “With God, All Things Are Possible”.
Let the moral of the story be: “Play life to win. Catch fire. Be enthusiastic.”

I finally saw this post Tori. Very insightful and encouraging. Thank you for the words. I've lived my life for so long thinking that I had to be center court - how sad. God has finally shown me how powerful life can be from the stands - cheering others on. It's so nice to know that wherever we play the game, we do it knowing that we were handpicked for our part.
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