03/09/2015
I recently had the incredible privilege of watching a group of young athletes pour out every ounce of courage and determination they possessed upon the basketball court. We watched our girls battle in the area tournament, where they felt the pain of loss wipe out their hopes for a trip to the state tournament. Of course they were disappointed at their loss, but happy for the boys who were going on to the Oklahoma Class B State Tournament.
The trip for the boys was a tough, long battle. Ranked number four going in, the defending state champions, who had previously trounced over their opponents, had to work every second of nearly every game to earn their place at state. Those young men had seriously worked their tails off to get there. They battled through games that some people, including myself, weren’t sure they were going to win. Winning by a few hard fought points in most cases, they worked their way through the District, Regional, and Area tournaments to make it to the three day state bracket.
The fight wasn’t over there. They had to battle their way through the first two games of the tournament, knocking off the number two and number three ranked teams, to make it to that cherished place in the final game and face the number one ranked team in the state. Again, hard earned points separated them from their opponents. I’m sure they left a trail of disappointment behind them with the teams they beat. Sometimes it is even harder to take the loss by a few points than it is to be blown out. A blow out can easily be explained by realizing they played a stronger team. Losing by a few points always leaves doubts and thoughts of what could have been pooling in the mind.
In a championship game that went back and forth, leaving hope hanging in the air, they struggled. Just as in the previous games, they played a team with a deeper, more experienced bench. With time outs, breaks between quarters, halftime, and a couple of substitutes (I was proud to see my son out there) as their only relief, five determined young men pounded up and down the court. They absolutely left everything they had on the court. They were worn and exhausted, but driven by adrenaline and hope.
Their coach too put all he could into the game. He gave them his best advice, his best words, and as much encouragement as he could. He sacrificed timeouts just to give them a breather. He showed respect for their courage and their drive. Their fans cheered and screamed and wrung their hands. The anticipation hung throughout the game. It’s a small team, from a small town, so they had the whole town behind them.
But in the end, they didn’t win. They accepted the silver, with an ache for the gold. They did their best to take pictures with family and friends even though their hearts wanted to slink away and cry out the pain. Just as they had won their way there, they lost by a few mere points and that’s heartbreaking. Some of them were seniors and they saw their dream slip away. Others still have other seasons ahead of them, but wonder if they’ll have the opportunity to be there again.
They learned a very hard lesson, one they may not appreciate for a long time and may never look fondly upon: Winners Don’t Always Win. They, of course, are winners. They proved it all along the way. They won because they put their hearts and their efforts on the line. They won because they gave it their all. They won because they left a trail of successful challenges behind them. They won because they have the respect of their coaches for the effort. They won because they will always be winners to the family and friends who love and support them. They won because they inspired a sense of pride for a small town, and they served as examples for all the little athletes who look up to them. They won because they were there.
But my friends, winners don’t always win every challenge. What makes them winners is the character and determination they have to make it through to the other side, even if it hurts. The ache of loss is always there ready to raise its ugly head in moments of reminiscence. There will be “what if’s” that follow them whenever they think back on that season or that game. But when they look back with honesty, and they feel how hard the pain of that loss hit them, they’ll realize that they wouldn’t feel that way if they hadn’t wanted it so badly. If you can walk away without the pain, you simply didn’t want it enough. But if the pain nearly tears you apart, if your heart aches every time you think about it, you know your heart was in the right place and you know you gave it your all.
No, winners don’t always win, but real winners always rise to the top, even if they lose. Thanks for the season, guys!