如果目标不够远大(If the Dream is Big Enough)(2)

　　well, i had to give it to her—she was determined. i watched her through those junior high years and into high school. every week, she led her 4)varsity 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 5’5” 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 5)recruiter. she was indeed offered a scholarship, a full ride, to a ision i, 6)ncaa women’s basketball team. she was going to get the college education that she had dreamed of and worked toward for all those years.

　　it’s true: if the dream is big enough, the facts don’t count.