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The 4th Medal

 


 After the recent Olympics, I am sure you have heard about the medals the athletes have received. While Gold, Silver, and Bronze are the ones we see most often given, there is a fourth medal that may be the greatest of all.

 The Pierre de Coubertin is given to those who epitomize good sportsmanship or particularly noteworthy contributions to the Games. A rare award, it is only handed out when the Olympic committee believes someone has truly earned it. For instance, in 1988 Lawerance Lemieux, a Canadian sailor, received it for abandoning his race when he saw some other competitors capsize. In second place at the time, He knew the men were injured and in danger of being taken out to sea, so he pulled them from the boat and waited till help arrived. He was unable to catch back up and finished in 11th place.  Another time it was awarded to an Austrian Bobsledder who gave a critical part to his rival that allowed them to win the gold and keep him from it. The award isn’t about achievement but about sportsmanship. It is for those who gave of themselves for something bigger than themselves.

 Accomplishments are great to have but the most valuable award is when we serve others.

 In Matthew 23, Jesus tells his followers to not seek titles positions, and honors. Rather he tells them “But the greatest among you shall be your servant. Whoever exalts himself shall be humbled; whoever humbles himself shall be exalted.” Matthew 23:11-12.

  Too many times we think the reward worth having is being honored standing at the top and being cheered on by the crowd.  Yet Jesus teaches us that the best is selflessness, in the low position only seen by God.

 As we cheer the victors, let’s never forget that there is something more important than winning a medal, it is receiving the crown of life

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