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YPA: What Will I Do With My Life? SCENE 1 Paul and Timothy SCENE 2 Losing Focus SCENE 3 Slaving for Which Master SCENE 4 A Friendship Develops SCENE 5 Giving Jehovah Your Best SCENE 6 Pressure From the Coach SCENE 7 Taking a Stand for Jehovah SCENE 8 Grandmother's Advice SCENE 9 The Price of Victory SCENE 10 A Parting Gift SCENE 11 No Regrets SCENE 1 Paul and Timothy Narrator: Every Christian youth must ask himself a soul-searching question: YOUNG PEOPLE ASK... What Will I Do With My Life? Narrator: Much like Christian youths today, a young man named Timothy faced the decision about what to do with his life.

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YPA: What Will I Do With My Life?

SCENE 1 Paul and Timothy

SCENE 2

Losing Focus

SCENE 3 Slaving for Which Master

SCENE 4 A Friendship Develops

SCENE 5

Giving Jehovah Your Best

SCENE 6 Pressure From the Coach

SCENE 7

Taking a Stand for Jehovah

SCENE 8 Grandmother's Advice

SCENE 9

The Price of Victory

SCENE 10 A Parting Gift

SCENE 11 No Regrets

SCENE 1 Paul and Timothy

Narrator: Every Christian youth must ask himself a soul-searching question: YOUNG PEOPLE ASK... What Will I Do With My Life? Narrator: Much like Christian youths today, a young man named Timothy faced the decision about what to do with his life.

Timothy lived in the first century. His home was evidently a town called Lystra, in the Roman province of Galatia. Timothy's Godly mother, Eunice, and believing grandmother, Lois, raised him to love and serve Jehovah. However, Timothy's father was an unbeliever, and as such, likely would have promoted the goals offered by the Roman world. Like young ones today, Timothy would undoubtedly have been subjected to the influence of instructors who would promote worldly philosophy. What would he do with his life? A significant event in Timothy's life was the visit of the apostle Paul. In time, Lois, Eunice, and Timothy all became Christians. Little did Timothy realize how profound an influence Paul would have on his life. By the time Paul returned to Lystra, Timothy had grown into a well-respected young man. Paul chose him to be his traveling companion. Timothy greatly benefited from Paul's training. In time, Timothy himself qualified to serve as a traveling overseer. After years of association together, Paul and Timothy were separated. Paul had been arrested and sentenced to death. Before his execution, Paul wrote Timothy a final letter. By the time Timothy received it, Paul may already have been executed. His final admonition to Timothy? "Keep your senses in all things, do the work of an evangelizer. Fully accomplish your ministry." Like young Timothy, Christian youths today face a choice: whether to use their lives in vain pursuits or in the service of Jehovah.

SCENE 2 Losing Focus

Andre: Well, I always loved to run. I guess it started when I was little. I'd race all the kids in the neighborhood. When I got older, I'd run just to clear my mind. Running just seemed to come naturally to me.

{six years earlier} Scene: high school running track Andre: In high school, running on the track team became the most important thing in my life. But in the spring of my junior year, some things were happening that took my mind off my game. Runner: Go, go! Coach: Wake up, Andre! Andre: My mother and my grandmother became Jehovah's Witnesses. I wasn't baptized yet, but I knew it was the Truth. The more I learned about the Truth, the more I questioned how important running should be in my life. Coach: Andre, is everything okay?

Andre: Yeah, good. Everything's great. Coach: Fell asleep at the wheel back there. Lost a lot of time. Andre: Yeah, I know. Coach: You know I expect a lot more from my star sprinter. You seem distracted. It's not about me pulling you from the Winter Invitational, is it? Andre: No, coach. That's ancient history. Coach: You know how strict the school is about letting students compete with an injury. Andre: (sighs) Coach: (rambling) Insurance, liability... Andre: Coach, that's not it. Really. Look, I did zone out. But it won't happen again. I promise. Coach: That's what I wanted to hear, Andre. Thursday, after school, we'll do some extra work on that blind pass. Andre: Yeah, sure. Oh, man. Rain check, coach. Sorry, I got my meeting. Coach: Meeting! Andre, we've got an invitational next week and the divisional in three weeks. Ah, besides, you've missed them before. Andre: I know, but this is different. I have an assignment. I'm giving, uha talk. Coach: Hah, a talk. Last time it was something else. Andre: I know, coach. This is important to me. Coach: Look, your religion is your business. But this team is mine. If you want to run, I need one hundred percent. I need you to focus, something you've had real trouble with lately. Look, Andre, if you win the divisional meet, you'll go to state. And there'll be a dozen college scouts with big fat scholarships lined up to meet you. Andre: Coach, you know I want to win, but... Coach: Here's your chance to prove to yourself that you've got what it takes. Your teammates are counting on you, Andre. Look, you do your thing Thursday night if it's that important to you. But you're mine after that. Got it? Andre: Got it. Coach: Now hit the showers.

Andre: Sure thing, coach. Andre: Coach Clark knew how badly I wanted to win. And he was right. I was distracted. That week I was giving my first talk on the Theocratic Ministry School. I'd known about it for a while, but I had been so busy with track practice, I hadn't even started on it. Scene: sitting on bleachers reading fom NWT (Hebrews 10:1) Andre: "... has a shadow of things to come. But not the very substance of the things, men can never with the same sacrifices..." Andre: With only a couple of days left, the pressure was on to get it done. Even so, I was having trouble focusing on that, too. (Andre shakes head, leans back, and starts daydreaming -- smiles...) Crowds cheering Starter: Runners to your mark. Get set! <focus in on trophy, Andre dons sunglasses and grins> Gun fires Crowd chanting: Andre, Andre! Andre, Andre! ....... Roberto: Andre. Hey, Andre! Yo, Andre! .... Andre stops, takes off sunglasses, and looks around. Whistle blowing.... Roberto: Yo, Andre. Yo, Dre. I was wondering where you were. Andre: Oh, hey, Berto. Roberto: (looks at Bible - chuckling) Man, you're becoming a regular monk or somethin'. Andre: Just doing some reading, that's all. Roberto: Maybe you should do some readin' on how to take off when I hit my mark. Andre: Like you never messed up. Besides, I made up the lost time. Roberto: Come on, man! It's like you head's not in the game anymore. Ever since you started hanging out at that church. Andre: Kingdom Hall. Roberto: Whatever. It's like you've been going through changes or somethin'. I mean, when wasvthe last time we just hung out? You always got some lame excuse.

Andre: (sighs) Look, everything's okay between you and me, really. I just got a lot going on. That's all. (looks at watch) Oh, man. Berto, trust me. We're gonna win. Roberto: We'd better. For two good reasons. Reason number one: college scholarships! You need it, and you know I need it. Andre: What's reason number two? Roberto: Our pictures on the cereal box! Andre: (chuckle) After we win the gold in the olympics. Roberto: Got that right! After the olympics... Scene: change to Andre's home. Andre: Hey, mom. Hey, grandma. (washes hands, tosses paper towel in trash) Yes! (sits down at table, bows head briefly) Chicken looks great, mom. Mom: Andre, don't you owe me an explanation? Andre: I'm sorry mom. Practice just ran late. Mom: Again? Andre: Well, like dad says, "Practice makes perfect." Grandma: Do they have to work you so hard? You barely have time for anything else. Mom: Like that talk you have this week. Andre: (grins) (door opens) Andre: Hey, dad. Grandma: Hi, Will. Mom: Hey, honey. Dad: Hey, son. (walks to table, grabs chair, and sets briefcase and jacket down) Hey, Grandma. Hey, hon. Mom: How was work? Dad: (sighing) Not one of my better days. My new website kept crashing.

Andre: Dad, we worked on that blind pass today. It needs a little work, but I think we're real close. Oh, and the one hundred meter sprint, they might as well give me the trophy now. Dad: (looking at paperwork while eating) Oh, that sounds great, son. Andre: Yeah, Coach Clark is a little worried. But I think if we can ace the invitational next week, then the divisional in three weeks is in the bag. Dad: Oh, the divisional in three weeks. (sighing) Andre, I'm not gng to be able to make it. I'm going to be out of town with some investors that week. Andre: (sighing) No big deal, dad. Dad: (sighing) I know you're disappointed. I'm going to make it up to you. I know how hard you trained for this. Mom: Maybe a little too much training. Dad: How's that? Mom: Well, I think it's too much for him. He hardly has time to eat, and I know it's affecting his grades. Andre: My grades are okay. Dad: Okay? (sighing) Andre, okay isn't good enough. Once you're in the business world, you have to be better than everyone else or you'll get eaten alive. Andre: Dad, I just got a lot going on, that's all. Practice, tests and all that. Dad: Huh, let's see. Practice, tests. Aren't you leaving something out? What about all the time you spend going to those meetings? Andre: But you said it was okay for me to go. Dad: If? Andre: (sighs) If it didn't interfere with school. Dad: Right. Mom: Honey, I don't think going to the Kingdom Hall's the problem. Andre: No, dad. It's just that Coach Clark has stepped up our training. Dad: Andre, if you try to do it all, something's going to suffer. You gonna have to start being more responsible, son.

Grandma: Will, this Thursday Andre's going to do something very responsible. He's going to give a talk in front of a hundred people at our congregation. Dad: Well, I don't see how that's going to help him do better in school or anything else, for that matter. Grandma: Well, he's learning how to communicate, to teach. These are skills that can help Andre in whatever he chooses to do. Mom: Honey, why don't you come to his talk and see for yourself. Andre: Yeah, dad. You don't have to stay for the whole meeting. Dad: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on. We all had an understanding, right. This is not my religion, it's yours. No offense, son. I will not go to the Kingdom Hall. Not now, not ever. Understand? Mom: Honey, I just thought that it would be good if ... Dad: Now if you don't mind, I would like to finish my dinner in peace.

SCENE 3 Slaving for Which Master

(Andre in bedroom with NWT in hand) Andre: (sighs, looks up to track photos, trophies and ribbons on wall) Mom: Andre, honey. Can I come in? Andre: Oh. Hi, mom. Sure, come on in. Mom: I brought you something. (hands him coffee mug) Andre: Thanks, mom. (sets mug down) Mom: Looks like you're working on your talk. Andre: Yeah, I'm getting there. Mom: Andre, your dad loves you very much. He's had a hard time out there and he doesn't want you to have the same struggles or make the same mistakes. Neither do I. But your grandmom and I, we have another concern. I know your dad supports your running and I'm trying not to interfere. I don't want anything to become more important than your relationship with Jehovah. Andre: Can't I love running and Jehovah?

Mom: Do you remember what Jesus said? "You cannot slave for two masters." You'll end up loving one and hating the other. Son, I know that with Jehovah's help you will make the right decision. Andre: (nods and grins) Well, I'd better get this talk finished. Mom: I know you'll do a good job, honey. (focus on pages in Bible)

SCENE 4 A Friendship Develops

Andre: "'...and if he shrinks back, my soul has no pleasure in him.' Now we are not the sort that shrink back to destruction,..." (pan out to show mom and grandma in front row at the Kingdom Hall during the TMS) "...but the sort that have faith to the preserving alive of the soul." Christians are runners. Runners in the race for life. We must have endurance to finish that race. Runners in a long-distance race often eat a lot of carbohydrates the night before. Like a long-distance runner, we can build up a reserve of spiritual strength by feeding on spiritual food. This will help us to run the race with endurance and to gain the prize of everlasting life. (audience claps) Sister: ...and again, great job on your talk tonight. Brother: Hey, we're looking forward to your next one. Andre: Thanks, I appreciate it. (German accent): Good evening, Andre. Andre: Oh, hello Brother Fleissig. Bro. Fleissig: That was your first talk. A real milestone. You did an excellent job. Andre: Thanks, Brother Fleissig. Bro. Fleissig: Your illustration about eating carbohydrate -- very effective. Andre: Well, I guess talking about running comes pretty easy to me. Bro. Fleissig: So I've heard. You know, I was into sports myself when I was young. Andre: You were? Bro. Fleissig: Don't let this cane fool you, young man. When I was your age I had dreams of swimming in the Olympics.

Andre: Really? I never knew that. Bro. Fleissig: Perhaps someday I will tell you about it. Say, I was wondering, do you know of an energetic young man who could help me with a small project around the house? Andre: (chuckling) Sure, Brother Fleissig. I'd be happy to help. I could come by Saturday after practice. Bro. Fleissig: Wunderbar. I'm looking forward to... Andre: Now I knew that Brother Fleissig had been an elder for years and had even been a circuit overseer. So I was a little nervous... Scene changes: the two are scraping old paint off of picket fence. Andre: ... I actually thought about cancelling. But I decided to keep my word and help him out that day. I'm glad that I did. Joy: Okay, you two. It's getting late. Come on inside, I just made a fresh pitcher of lemonaide. Scene: Andre is sitting in the house, looking at older pictures and books on table and shelves. Joy: (walking into room with her dad) You know you have to take your medicine. Bro. Fleissig: Ahhh, medicine is for sick people. I've never felt better in my life. Joy: You know better. You really push yourself too hard sometimes. Bro. Fleissig: I don't pay you to lecture me. (grins at Andre) Joy: You don't pay me at all, dad. Now, take your medicine please. I have to get home. Jack and I have that new Bible student tonight. (smiles) Bro. Fleissig: (takes meds) (speaks German to Joy) Joy: Danka. (kisses dad on forehead, and turns to leave) Now you too enjoy yourselves. Don't let him keep you too late, Andre. Andre: (chuckles) Bye, sister Sanders. Bro. Fleissig: Andre, when I heard you talk the other night, I thought to myself: this young man has potential -- excellent illustrations. Ah, by the way, did you use the index to research your talk? Andre: What index? Bro. Fleissig: Ahh. The index is like a map to hidden treasures. You just have to know how to use that map. Can you see that dark red book over there? (pointing)

Andre: This one here? Bro. Fleissig: Yes, please. Andre: (grabs 30-85 index off shelf and hands it to Bro. Fleissig) Bro. Fleissig: Have a seat. The light, please. This is the Watchtower Publication Index. In it you find different subject in alphabetical order. Let's say, for example, that you want information on endurance. Do you see all the subheadings under "endurance"? Andre: Yeah, lots. "Adversity," "Cultivating," "David," "Jehovah," "Jesus Christ," "Modern-Day Witnesses." Bro. Fleissig: Under each subheading, you see a list of references. Now to find out what these abbreviation mean, you jUst turn to the front of the index, and here you have them. And you know, there is another interesting feature. For example, you read a Bible text, and you want to know the meaning of it... Scene: changes to running track with Andre leading group of guys. Andre: We had a race with a local school that week. And the divisional meet was getting closer. So the coach was really stepping up the pressure. Coach: All right, back kicks. (blows whistle) (Scene's change to show various exercises being done) Coach: Alright. A little pressure there, Andre. ... Set! ... A little sloppy there, Baker and Jones. ... Alright, reset. ... (whistle blows) Stretch is over. On your feet. ... (whistles) Andre bounces into wall after doing laps, breathing hard.

SCENE 5 Giving Jehovah Your Best

Scene: Painting fence at Bro. Fleissig's house. Bro. Fleissig: (pouring paint into another pail) Here you go. Some more paint, my friend. Andre: Thank you. Bro. Fleissig: By the way. I didn't see you at the meeting on Thursday night. I was concerned you had taken sick. Andre: Oh, no. It's because the divisional meet is in two weeks. The coach is really pushing us hard.

Bro. Fleissig: It takes a lot to be a winner, doesn't it? Andre: Yeah. Bro. Fleissig: How far do you think you'll go with your running? Andre: I've always dreamed of running in the Olympics, but I don't know if I'm good enough for that. I'll probably get a scholarship to a good university. Get a good job. I'd be pretty happy with that. Bro. Fleissig: Ahh. Education. A good job. It's wise to think about these things. What sort of spiritual goals do you have? Andre: Oh, you mean like getting baptized. I definitly plan on doing that. When I'm ready. Bro. Fleissig: Excellent. Baptism opens a door of service to Jehovah. Have you ever thought about the many opportunities open to a young man like you. Bethel service, pioneering, ministerial training school. Andre: Me? I don't know if I'm cut out for any of that, Bro. Fleissig. It's not a requirement, is it? Bro. Fleissig: Requirement? No. But Jehovah does require that we give him our best. Andre: Well, how do you know what your best is? Bro. Fleissig: The coach says you are the best runner on the team. Why does he think that? Andre: Well, he knows I'm fast. 'Cause I work really hard at it. I take it very seriously. Bro. Fleissig: Ahh. Now suppose you start missing practice . You are distracted by other things. The day of the big race comes, and you finish in last place. How would the coach feel then? Andre: He would not be happy. Bro. Fleissig: And why? Andre: Well, he knows what I can do. What I'm capable of. (stops painting, gets thoughtful expression on face) I guess he'd know if I wasn't giving it my best. Bro. Fleissig: (nods)

SCENE 6 Pressure From the Coach

Scene: race track

Roberto: Set! (Andre drops batton, coach shakes head in frustration) Scene: locker room after Andre changes and is passing office) Andre: (sighs, heads into office) Coach, you wanted to see me? Coach: (strapping knee brace on) Hey, Andre. Come on in, son. Andre: Are you okay? Coach: Oh yeah, fine. It's an old injury acting up again. That's all. Andre: How'd it happen? Coach: Ah! My junior year in college. I was practicing for the conference finals. I was coming around the curve... (pulls at piece of velcro to make noise) ...and my knee goes out. I go down like a sack of potatoes. Andre: So you didn't get to run in the finals? Coach: Oh, I got to run all right. I got some real strong pain killer. A lot of guys were using it. Andre: I wish I had that for the Winter Invitational. Coach: Yeah, right. Soon as the school found out I let you run with an injury, I'd be out of a job. Anyway, stuff worked alright. (grinning) I won the race. Andre: But your leg got messed up. Coach: Ah, couple surgeries, painkiller from time to time. But I tell you what, Dempster -- I don't regret it a bit. I finally got to taste what being a winner is all about. Andre: Coach, I know why you wanted to see me. Coach: Because your performance today was less than stellar? Andre: Something like that. Coach: No, that's not why. Go on, have a seat. Andre, I've known you for almost three years now. Probably speant more time with you than my own kids. You're one of my best runners. Hands down. If there's anyone on this team that’s got what it takes to be a winner, it's you! This isn't about some little high school race. It's about your future. Son, you have a gift -- a God-given gift. Don't waste it. Listen to your heart. Be what you know you can be -- a winner. Andre: Sure thing, coach.

Coach: Alright, go on home and get some rest. And, Andre, try not to hurt yourself this time partner.

SCENE 7 Taking a Stand for Jehovah

Scene: building front gate with Bro. Fleissig. Bro. Fleissig: So, Andre, is the Coach still working you very hard? Andre: Oh, yeah. But we'd never win otherwise. Bro. Fleissig: Winning means a lot to you, doesn't it? Andre: Ah! The rush of crossing the finish line, winning the trophy. I guess it's hardbto explain. Bro. Fleissig: Ahh, the finishing touch. (reading German) "Willkommen" -- "Welcome." Andre, do you remember how I told you that I used to swim? Scene: inside house, Bro. Fleissig brings out wooden box Bro. Fleissig: I haven't looked at these for years. Ah, here it is. Andre: (looking at group picture) Brother Fleissig, is that you? Bro. Fleissig: Not bad, is it? I loved swimming. My dream was to swim in the Olympics, and my coaches told me I had the talent. Andre: so, why didn't you? Bro. Fleissig: My goal seemed right within my grasp. Then one day ... (knocking) Andre: The Witnesses. Bro. Fleissig: I loved what I was learning. I knew it was the truth. At first, I tried very hard to be dedicated to Jehovah as well as to my sport. Andre: We you able to? Bro. Fleissig: I missed many meetings. I realized the truthfulness of Jesus' word, "You cannot slave for two masters." So, I took a stand for Jehovah and resigned from my swim team. It was a good thing that I did. Andre: Why is that?

Bro. Fleissig: Andre, the world went to war. The Olympics were cancelled. Many of my former teammate joined Hitler's army. I shudder to think that I might have joined them. Andre: What? No way would you have done that, Brother Fleissig. Bro. Fleissig: Millions did put faith in Hitler's promises. But only because I was active in the Truth, I was not deceived. Like so many of our brothers, I was arrested and thrown into the concentration camp. Many of our brothers lost their lives. It was only with Jehovah's help I endured. But in spite of everything, I was happy. Andre: Happy, how could you be happy? Bro. Fleissig: Happiness does not come from possession of worldly success. Happiness comes from knowing you are pleasing Jehovah. In the camp, we had the opportunity to prove our love for Jehovah, and we learned to trust him absolutely. That made us happy! Let me show you something. (reaches in desk drawer and pulls out metal box with old metal food dish and spoon) In the camp I had these. When I was your age, I wanted many things: fame, money, how do you call it -- the good life? In the camp, that meant nothing. But this bowl meant something. With it, I could eat and live. Ever so often, I take it out as a reminder. Andre: A reminder of what? Bro. Fleissig: That when we put Jehovah we first, we don't need many material things. All we really need is our spoon and bowl. (places bowl on desk, closes box and sets it down) After I was released from camp, I decided to serve Jehovah in the full-time service. Eventually, I married my dear wife, Gisella. We had a wonderful life together in Jehovah's service. Together we served as poineers, in the circuit work, and in raising our daughter, Joy. Andre, do you see all these people with my wife and myself? Andre: (looking at picture in wooded area) Yeah, who are they? Bro. Fleissig: These are just some of the people we helped to come into the truth. No trophy, could have brought me so much joy. Andre: But what if the war hadn't come, Brother Fleissig? Do you think you might have regretted giving up your dreams? (knocking) Joy: (at door to room) Dad, I'll be right in with your medicine. Bro. Fleissig: Okay, darling. Andre, when you get home, look up Phillipians chapter three, verse eight. I think that will answer your question.

SCENE 8 Grandmother's Advice

Scene: Andre pulling out Bible at home and opening it. Andre: "Why, for that matter, I do indeed consider all things to be loss on the account of the excelling value of the knowledge of Christ Jesus, my Lord. On account of him, I have taken a loss of all things and I consider them as a lot of refuse." Grandmom, what do you think Brother Fleissig meant? Grandmother: Well, the apostle Paulsaid he'd taken the loss of all things. What do you think he meant? Andre: All the things he gave up. Grandmother: Right. Paul was a well-educated man. He could have become rich and famous. But once he learned the truth about the Christ, he gave all that up. Read the last part of that verse again. Andre: "And I consider them as a lot of refuse." Refuse, like garbage. Grandmother: So, Paul realized that, in the long run, all the things he gave up were nothing but garbage. Here today -- gone tomorrow. Andre: Grandmom, is it wrong for me to want to become a track star? Grandmother: Is it wrong? it comes down the the price you're willing to pay. Andre: What do you mean? Grandmother: Remember how Satan offered Jesus all the kingdoms of the world. What did Satan want in return? Andre: He wanted Jesus to worship him. Grandmother: (nods) If you want to be a star in Satan's world, don't you think he's going to want something from you?

SCENE 9

The Price of Victory

Scene: running track outside of school Roberto: Do we have that pass down or what? Andre: It's like poetry in motion. That trophy's in the bag. I'll just have to run a little bit faster to make up for your lost time. Roberto: What! I could whip you any day. Andre: In your dreams!

Roberto: (mocking) Ooh, team anchor man, coach's pet, big star. I'll take you any day. Here to the end of the lot. Andre: Nah, Berto. Roberto: That's what I thought. Andre: Come on. We just showered and all. Roberto: No, I understand. Don't want to get whipped in front of these girls. Not good on your rep. Andre: Berto ... Roberto: What? Andre: Go! (both take off running across parking lot -- around and between cars; almost to the end, Andre stumbles; Robe to reaches others side and celebrates) Roberto: (turning around) Oh, Dre. Dre, are you okay? Andre: Ugh. Coach's going to kill me! Roberto: This ain't good. Come on. Let's see if I can get you up. Dre, maybe you tore something, man. Probably the same as last time. Andre: Hey, man. This ain't funny. Ah, how am I gonna run tomorrow? I can't believe this! Roberto: Stay calm. Stay calm. You just need a shot. You know, painkillers. The pro's use them all the time. Andre: Nah, man. Forget it. If anyone found out, the coach would get in trouble. Roberto: The school don't have to know. Nobody does! I know just what you need. Andre: No man, I don't know about that. No, Berto. Forget it. Roberto: (yelling) Look man, do you really want to watch another meet from the sidelines? Huh? Besides, without you our team is sunk! I'm sunk! Now ain't the time to get righteous on me, Andre! Bro, come on. You're not breaking no law. Just some dumb rule. Let's go before coach sees you like this. And trust me, it'll be okay. Scene: fades to race day

Announcer: This will be the last call for the boys' one hundred meter finalists. Please report to the starter at the north end of the track. (clapping and cheering) Crowd: Go, Andre! C'mon, Andre, c'mon. Andre: (looks up at coach and Roberto -- receives thumbs-up) (gun fires) Crowd: Go, Andre! (Andre easily takes lead and finishes first. Fade to batton pass with Roberto passing off to Andre -- clean pass. Takes lead and finishes first. Team rushes in and crowds around Andre.) Team: Yeah! Woo! Good job! Coach: Way to go, son! Scene: Boy's Locker room Roberto: Woo hoo! Dre, I'm trying to tell you, they cannot stop the true blue Wildcats. They tried to, but we did it, bro. Coach: Okay boys, listen up! Ley's gather around. (brings in trophy) Roberto: See, I told you that stuff would work. But don't worry. Your secret's safe with me. Coach: You boys made me proud today. Team: Yeah! Woo! Coach: Look at this beauty! (holds up trophy) Team: Yeah! Woo! Coach: You earned this. Every time a student walk by the trophy case, he's gonna see this! Team: Yeah! Coach: Woah! Woah! Woah! Have to be careful, though. We can't rest on our laurels, on our accomplishments. Next, there's the state championship. Teammate: State! Coach: And for some of you, it doesn't have to stop there. (looks over at Andre) So what I need is more focus, more commitment, and more dedication. Teammate: Yeah!

Coach: Sure it'll require some hard work, some sacrifice. (yelling and holding up trophy) But it's worth it, isn't it! Team: Yeah! Coach: Question is: are ya'll up to the challenge? Team: Yeah! Coach: (louder) I said, "are ya'll up to the challenge?" Team: (shouting) Yeah! Coach: Who's number one? Team: (shouting and chantingnover and over) We're number one! We're number one! We're number one! (rallies around coach) Andre: (stays behind)

SCENE 10 A Parting Gift

Scene: Andre' bedroom as he sits on bed alone with Bible and track batton Recalling Grandmother's words, "If you want to be a star in Satan's world, don't you think he's going to want something from you?" Mother: "But I'm afraid running is slowing you down spiritually." Bro. Fleissig: "No trophy could have brought me so much joy." Andre: (looking at pictures and trophies on shelf, nods head; with determined expression on face, get up from bed and goes downstairs, limping) Ma? (sees Bible on arm of empty chair, picks up magazine from off floor, tosses it onto chair; puts jacket on and heads into kitchen) Oh, there you are. Mom: Alright, I'll tell him. Andre: I'll be back in a little while. I gotta see brother Fleissig. (sees Mom on telephone) Mom: Okay, Joy. Bye, bye. Andre: Is everything alright? Mom: (turns to face Andre with tears on face) Andre: Mom, what's wrong?

Mom: (sobbing) Andre, that was Joy. Brother Fleissig, he, he died this afternoon. Andre: (whispers) No. Mom: I'm so sorry, honey. I'm so sorry. Scene: At Bro. Fleissig's house, it's raining, mourners leaving house after memorial service Sis. 1: It was a beautiful memorial talk, wasn't it? Sis. 2: I just loved what he said. Sis. 3: Everyone was encouraged by his stories. Bro. 1: I remember the first time he came to our door. Old man, german accent, asking me if I wanted to study the Bible. Sis. 4: (hugging Joy) Thank you so much for having us. Let us know if there's anything we can do at all, anything. Your father did so much to encourage all of us. Andre: (quietly sitting in reading room by himself looking at picture of Bro. Fleissig's swim team; moves picture to show one of the people Bro. Fleissig and his wife helped into the Truth) Joy: (walking in room with box in hand) How are you doing? Andre: (sighs) I wish I could see him just one more time. I really needed to talk to him. Joy: I want you to know dad really cared about you, Andre. (sniffling) And he left this for you. It's something he wanted you to have. (smiles and leaves room) Andre: (opens box and pulls out metal bowl with metal spoon and note in it; opens and begins reading typed letter) Bro. Fleissig's voice: My dear friend Andre, I want you to have this little memento of our times together. I hope that you will always remember the lesson it taught me. I have been sick for some time, and I'm afraid that soon this tired heart of mine will stop, and we will not be having our little talks anymore. That makes me very sad, but I do not want you to mourn, Andre. Rejoice that I have run the race to the finish! My young friend, I do not know what you will do with the precious life Jehovah has given you. I can only say that unless you use it to serve Jehovah, you will always feel empty. Use your life to serve him, and you will have joy and happiness....

SCENE 11 No Regrets

Andre: (reading aloud) "Remember, 'The blessing of Jehovah -- that is what makes rich. And he ads no pain with it.' I'm confident, Andre,..." Scene: (six years later) Andre standing on stage at convention reading Bro. Fleissig's letter to audience. Andre: "...that you will enjoy a wonderful life in Jehovah's service. Your friend eternally, Walter Fleissig." Speaker: That is quite a letter, brother Dempster. How did this affect you? Andre: Well, I began to think. To really think about my future -- what I should do with my life. So step by step I began rearranging my priorities. Speaker: Please, tell everyone here what that involved. Andre: Well, for starters, I had to quit the track team. Speaker: Was that hard for you? Andre: Yes, it was. I loved running. But the pressure to win was very powerful. And I could see that the deeper I got into sports, the more comprises I might have to make. But, most importantly, it would interfere with my new spiritual goals. Speaker: What kind of spiritual goals did you set? Andre: At first, the basics: personal Bible study, prayer, getting to the meetings -- (chuckles) all the meetings -- and eventually getting baptized. Then my next goal was to enter the full-time ministry. (scene focuses on mom and grandma, and then switches to audience) I've been pioneering for four years now. Speaker: Looking back, brother Dempster, do you have any regrets over the sacrifices you have made? Andre: Absolutly not. Just knowing I'm pleasing Jehovah, helping people study the Bible, and encouraging them to set spiritual goals: there's nothing like it brother Taylor. Speaker: Now, I've been told that another one of your spiritual goals will soon be reached, is that true? Andre: That's right. Last week I received my invitation to attend the next class of the Ministerial Training School. Speaket: Thank you very much, brother Dempster. And wouldn't we like to thank all of our young pioneers for those encouraging interviews? Audience: (clapping)

Andre: (smiling from stage looks down at his grandma, his mom, and his dad applauding -- dad grinning and nodding to mom -- AT THE LARGE KINGDOM HALL) Scene: Andre in jogging down a neighborhood street Andre: I guess you can say I've been blessed. I've had a mother and grandmother who always encouraged me to pursue spiritual goals. And a father who has begun to show an interest in the Truth. But Jehovah has also blessed me in another way... (stops jogging at intersection, turns and faces 'Willkommen' sign on the fence at Bro. Fleissig's old home) ...with a very special friendship. Brother Fleissig helped me to discover something that changed my life. That I had something to offer Jehovah -- more than I realized. Ever so often, I wonder what my life would be if I had pursued other things. Would I have more money? Be famous? Maybe. But then I remember the words of a dear old friend: "Unless you use your life to serve Jehovah, you will always feel empty." Well, I don't feel empty. I feel fulfilled, heppy, with more blessis than I can count. (resumes jogging) Oh, and I'm still running, but in a different race -- the race for life. That's a race I plan to keep on running in. And with Jehovah's help, it's a race I intend to win.

"Let us run ... the race that is set before us, as we look intently at the ... Perfecter of our faith, Jesus."

-- Hebrews 12:1, 2