If
you are anything like me, every four years I loose a lot of sleep, my internal
clock gets messed up, and watch more Television then I do any other time of year.
Why? The Olympics!
I
was raised in a family where the Olympics were a mandatory tradition. We have been faithful to watch the Opening Ceremonies and as many events as our schedules allow. It is part of the DNA of my family. My maternal grandmother and
grandfather participated in the 1948 London games. They were both track
stars from Canada. My grandfather was a hurdler, and my grandmother ran the
Women's 4x4 Relay. My grandparents met at the Olympics, fell in love and
got married shortly after. So, it isn't an understatement to say it's in
my genes.
Now
64 years later, the Olympics are once again in London. My grandfather is
no longer with us, but I was blessed to be able to watch the Opening Ceremonies with my
grandmother. She kept saying, "These are so much better than mine.
They made us hold candles and let a few doves fly free." The 1948
games were right after World War II, so nobody, especially England, had any
money for fancy torches, costumes or light shows.
But,
there is something more about the Olympics than family history or the pizazz of
the Opening Ceremony. I think what draws me in every four years is the
human spirit. The chance to see records broken and history change.
I love watching people beat the odds. To see the underdog win.
To see the once broken, made whole. To see dreams come true. This
is why I work at Able
Works.
Able
Works cares about our community beating the odds. We care about broken
people becoming whole. We care about seeing the under-resourced rise up
and fulfill their dreams. We coach, educate, lead, and cheer for
individuals to break records. To change history.
I
will never be an Olympian. I may not ever get a chance to go to the
Olympics as a spectator, but everyday I hear stories about the power of the human spirit, and I have a part in it. I guess you could
say Able Works is like Coca-Cola or P&G, we are proud sponsors of East Palo
Alto and the human spirit.
-Kirsten
-Kirsten
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