A Wrestler's Mom

My son has joined a wrestling team. I don't know what to say.  I fear that he will stink like sweat after practice every day. I wish my son would play a game, or shoot a bouncing ball. Instead he joins the wrestling team, which has no class at all. My son is watching all he eats, he eats the foods he hates. He knows what foods are good for him, he has to cut some weight. He works to learn reversal, and take downs that are planned. Hand control and when to shoot, and how to pin his man. His uniform's a singlet and the thing he calls 'head' gear. That's all there is no pads, no fuss, or fancy stuff to wear. He talks about his wrestle off, and how to take men down. He shoots, he pins, he's ready for any kid in town. The day has finally come. I dread what I must see, My son a grubby wrestler, oh what a fate for me! A whistle starts the match. I want to holler stop. You mustn't horse around like that, but wait, my son's on top. Before I have a chance to cheer, they twist and turn so fast. My son is eating rubber, with his face upon the mat. The buzzer sounds and I'm relieved, to see it's at an end, But no, he hasn't finished yet he takes the stance again. They shouldn't make him do it, I think he's had enough. Why does he grovel on his knees, to prove that he is tough? The referee is watching, each and every move he makes. My son must know the rules, or learn from his mistakes. He can not cheat or hurt his man, or dare to throw a fit.   The ref will give away a point, without discussing it.  With every muscle straining, he tries his best to win,  Perseverance is the key, if he wants to make the pin. Adversity can't keep him down, they roll a bridge and turn, My son has found persistence, a lesson he must learn. His companion's endurance, as he strives until the end. And if he has the guts, determination is his friend. It takes a lot of courage, and a certain kind of grit. Self reliance, spunk and pluck, are all a part of it. Each wrestler must give his all, no matter what the cost. His gain will be tenacity, even if he's lost. And when the match is over, the wrestlers will shake hands. Good sportsmanship's expected from every wrestling man. My son has jointed the wrestling team, I'm proud to tell you why. He's learned the things that make a man and make a mother cry.

(Unknown author)


WE THANK YOU
 

THE DESIRE OF A CHAMPION

(Source Unknown)

We have been told that talent creates its own opportunity. Yet the experience of men on the honor role of champions proves that intense DESIRE creates not only opportunities, but its own talents. For these men, intense, burning desire has been developed as a habit, a way of life, a deliberate course of dissatisfaction. This is the desire of a Champion in any line of work.

INTENSE DESIRE is infinitely more than wanting or wishing...more than compulsion or stimulation...desire is an overwhelming demand for change: a personal war with things as they are, and a willingness to make any sacrifice to bring about that change.

EVERY REVOLUTION IN HISTORY...in thought, in government, in ethics, art, religion and science, has been the result of one man's desire to change the status quo...to win a race with time, with custom, tradition or with himself.

This is the reason that DESIRE burns like a white, hot flame in the heart of every Champion. DESIRE is the vital essence of a champion's inner self. What is DESIRE? DESIRE IS THE QUALITY THAT MARKS WINNERS in every walk of life.


- A man with activated DESIRE isn't nearly as afraid of losing as a loser is secretly afraid of winning.
- A man with DESIRE makes commitments; other people make promises.
- DESIRE gives a man the knowledge and judgment as to when he says "yes" or "no"; ordinary people say "maybe" or "perhaps" at the wrong times and for the wrong reasons.
- DESIRE gives a man the courage to say "I'm good, but not as good as I ought to be." Ordinary people say "I'm not as bad as a lot of other people".
- DESIRE engenders respect for those in authority; lack of desire breeds resentment.
- DESIRE makes a man feel responsible for more than his job; ordinary people say "I only work here".

There is a certain restlessness, recklessness, and aggressiveness about DESIRE. An array, a nation, an organization of the member of a sales force becomes tired and complacent when they lose DESIRE. It makes no difference whether they lose it through logic, self satisfaction or disillusion. Without DESIRE, the future is as barren as volcanic ash. It offers nothing that would surpass that which is or has been. The principal effect of BURNING DESIRE is to separate the men from the boys. It eliminates the plodders, the wanters and the wishful thinkers.

DESIRE brings forward the insatible appetites for competition, for action, for all the world has to offer. There is actable self-awareness in desire. It gives its possessor the feeling he has a mission to perform; a destiny to meet and conquer.


Subject: Our Heavenly Father

He is the First and Last, the Beginning and the End! He is the keeper of Creation and the Creator of all! He is the Architect of the universe and The Manager of all times. He always was, He always is, and He always will be...
    Unmoved, Unchanged, Undefeated, and never Undone!
    He was bruised and brought healing!
    He was pierced and eased pain!
    He was persecuted and brought freedom!
    He was dead and brought life!
    He is risen and brings power!
    He reigns and brings Peace!
    The world can't understand him,
    The armies can't defeat Him,
    The schools can't explain Him, and
    The leaders can't ignore Him.
    Herod couldn't kill Him,
    The Pharisees couldn't confuse Him, and
    The people couldn't hold Him!
    Nero couldn't crush Him,
    Hitler couldn't silence Him,
    The New Age can't replace Him, and
    Donahue can't explain Him away!
    He is light, love, longevity, and Lord.
    He is goodness, Kindness, Gentleness, and God.
    He is Holy, Righteous, mighty, powerful, and pure.
    His ways are right,
    His word is eternal,
    His will is unchanging, and
    His mind is on me.
    He is my Redeemer,
    He is my Savior,
    He is my guide, and
    He is my peace!
    He is my Joy,
    He is my comfort,
    He is my Lord, and
    He rules my life!
    I serve Him because His bond is love,
    His burden is light, and
    His goal for me is abundant life.
    I follow Him because He is the wisdom of the wise,
    The power of the powerful,
    The ancient of days, the ruler of rulers,
    The leader of leaders, the overseer of the over comers, and
    The sovereign Lord of all that was and is and is to come.
    And if that seems impressive to you, try this for size.
    His goal is a relationship with ME!
    He will never leave me,
    Never forsake me,
    Never mislead me,
    Never forget me,
    Never overlook me, and
    Ever cancel my appointment in His appointment book!
    When I fall, He lifts me up!
    When I fail, He forgives!
    When I am weak, He is strong!
    When I am lost, He is the way!
    When I am afraid, He is my courage!
    When I stumble, He steadies me!
    When I am hurt, He heals me!
    When I am broken, He mends me!
    When I am blind, He leads me!
    When I am hungry, He feeds me!
    When I face trials, He is with me!
    When I face persecution, He shields me!
    When I face problems, He comforts me!
    When I face loss, He provides for me!
    When I face Death, He carries me Home!
    He is everything for everybody, everywhere,
    Every time, and every way.
    He is God, He is faithful.
    I am His, and He is mine!
    My Father in heaven can whip the father of this world.
    So, if you're wondering why I feel so secure, understand this...
    He said it and that settles it.
    God is in control, I am on His side, and
    That means all is well with my soul.
    Everyday is a blessing for GOD Is!