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I remember the first day I saw her playing basketball.I watched in wonder as she ran circles around the other kids.She managed to shoot jump shots just over their heads and into the net.The boys always tried to stop her but no one could.
I began to notice her at other times, basketball in hand, playing alone, sometimes until dark.One day I asked her why she practiced so much.Looking directly in my eyes, she said without a moment of hesitation, “I want to go to college.The only way I can go is if I get a scholarship.I like basketball.
I decided that if I were good enough, I would get a scholarship(奖学金).I am going to play college basketball.
My Daddy told me if the dream is big enough, the facts don’t count.”
I watched her through those junior high years and into high school.Every week, she led her team to victory.One day in her senior year, I saw her sitting in the grass, head cradled in her arms.I walked across the street and sat down in the cool grass beside her.Quietly I asked what was wrong.“Oh, nothing, ” came a soft reply.“I am just too short.” The coach told her that at she would probably never get to play for a top ranked team-much less offered a scholarship-so she should stop dreaming about college.
She was heartbroken and I felt my own throat tighten as I sensed her disappointment.I asked her if she had talked to her dad about it yet.
She lifted her head from her hands and told me that her father said those coaches were wrong.
They just did not understand the power of a dream.He told her that if she really wanted to play for a good college, if she truly wanted a scholarship, that nothing could stop her except one thing-her own attitude.He told her again, “If the dream is big enough, the facts don’t count.”
The next year, as she and her team went to the Northern California Championship game, she was seen by a college recruiter(招生人员).She was indeed offered a scholarship, a full ride, to a Division I, NCAA women’s basketball team.
It’s true:If the dream is big enough, the facts don’t count.