I’m not
sure what William’s medical diagnosis was, but he looked like he probably had
cerebral palsy. I had grabbed a football before getting off the bus, so I
tossed it gently to William, who dropped it.
But when
I picked it up and put it into his hands, he slowly manipulated it until he had
it just how he wanted it. Then, leaning back against a railing for balance,
William tossed a perfect spiral. For the next 45 minutes, we played toss and
catch—he tossed, I caught. William laughed and laughed—and stole my heart. On
that day he had as much impact on me, I’m sure, as I did on him. He taught me
that we are all needed as a part of Christ’s body, the church (1 Cor.
12:20-25).
People
often dismiss others who are different from themselves. But it is the Williams
of the world who teach us that joy can come when we accept others and respond
in compassion. Is there a William in your world who needs you to be his buddy?
We need
one another in order to be who God wants us to be. (RBC)
