As a kid I remember wanting to be several different people. During baseball season I wanted to be Carl Yastrzemski of Red Sox fame. Yaz batted left and threw right and played left field. I batted left and threw right and so I loved to play left field. He had this unique batting stance and so I would imitate him.
During hockey season I was Bobby Orr of the Boston Bruins. Bobby was a defensive player for the Bruins and I dreamed of skating like him...scoring goals with ease. I would skate down the ice trying to move with grace and elegance like Bobby.
During basketball season I was John Havlicek from the Boston Celtics. John was a master team player who could shoot from the outside and drive to the basket. I would move towards the hoop with the ball and shoot and score just like John (or at least pretend).
During football season I was Bob Hayes of the Dallas Cowboys. Bob was an Olympic star and quick off the line in football. He could outrun the defense and catch the ball. I loved practicing with my friends and playing for my Middle and High School team in Middletown, RI at split end like Bob.
The older I became, the more I realized how empty some of my stars lives were. Each were human and made mistakes and failed. The fame and glamor began to fade. I was still thrilled with their accomplishments, but no longer wished to be in their shoes.
It is not that my life was glamorous or dynamic. My life had the same ups and downs like everyone else. Contentment became a survival technique. Dreaming of greener grass was only disappointing. Wishing for another life was empty and fruitless. My life was great just the way it was, because it was the life God gave me. He placed me in a world where I could choose how to live and what to do. He gave me limitations with a great deal of freedom.
There are things I can never do or accomplish. That does not have to be disappointing, but freeing. I have the opportunity to live the life God delivered. I have the option to wake up and smell the coffee of my daily existence and appreciate every blessing no matter what it is. Unfulfilled expectations often kill people from enjoying their daily life.
This is my life. This is the life God has given me. May I rise each day and praise him and thank him for the blessing of my world and all those in it. He is so good to me!
So...if you could live someone else's life...who would it be? Really???????