shawnsmith
Czech Republic
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Posted - 11/24/2006 : 06:41:54
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The Power of Belief
by Alan C. Elliott Author of A Daily Dose of the American Dream
How many times have you used excuses to rationalize your way out of success? Zig Ziglar calls the phenomenon "Stinkin' Thinkin'" and warns us about "hardening of the attitudes."
Wilma Rudolph is an example of how an undying belief in one-self can be the catalyst to overcoming problems. Polio took a toll on Wilma as a child. For six years she wore braces and could not walk, but she believed the braces would someday come off. The doctor was doubtful Wilma would ever walk correctly, but he encouraged her to exercise. Wilma didn't understand that she might be permanently handicapped. She thought that if a little exercise was good, a lot must be very good. When her parents were away, Wilma would take off the braces and try again and again to walk unaided. When she was eleven, she told her doctor, "I have something to show you." Wilma removed her braces and walked across the room. She never put them on again.
Wilma wanted to play sports. After some false starts at basketball, she finally confronted her coach, saying, "If you give me ten minutes a day, I will give you in return a world-class athlete." The coach laughed uncontrollably but agreed to give Wilma the time. When basketball season was over, Wilma turned to track. By age fourteen she was on the track team, and by sixteen she was encouraged to prepare for the Olympics. Wilma Rudolph won a bronze medal at the 1956 Olympics and three gold medals at the 1960 Games.
Belief in yourself and hard work can make you a world-class individual in whatever area you choose. What will you have if you give up? What can you have if you keep on trying?
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tennis tom
USA
4749 Posts |
Posted - 11/24/2006 : 09:49:12
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Thanks for the the inspirational post ShawnS. And for one about Byorn Borg too. It inspired me to get out there and smack balls at one of the most un-inspired tennis clubs on the planet. Most everyone here has TMS/alcohlism and are no fun! The best thing for me here is the hot-tub, where I read my Sarno and the pool where I do my deep water running for "return to normal activity" and aerobic conditioning. I can hardly wait 'til I hit the road for the Florida Har-Tru tournament circuit, where the real players are. Club tennis, ugh! |
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