The Boy Who Gave Up the Race to Save His Rival

the track, Caleb found his rhythm.

Not perfect.

Not polished.

But moving.

And sometimes that is where every miracle starts.

Not at the finish line.

Not under the lights.

Not when the world is watching.

Sometimes it starts with a tired kid in old shoes deciding to stop for someone else.

Sometimes it starts with a coach who sees more than a worn-out hoodie.

Sometimes continue reading …