Let me win, but if I cannot win, let me be brave in the attempt.

The motto of the Special Olympics is just a small sentence, but such a powerful statement, made by each and every one of the participants yearly.

With just 1,000 participants in 26 states in 1968 at the old Soldier Field in Chicago, Ill., the Special Olympics would start a journey that would touch the lives of men and women, boys and girls with mental disabilities from across the world.

Tuesday, for the 35th year in Selma, the Special Olympics will again light the torch of athletic competition and, more importantly, friendship beginning at 10 a.m. in Memorial Stadium.

I had the opportunity to work with the Special Olympics during my time in Troy, and can honestly say that it was one of the most rewarding things I have ever done.

Sports so often become about one thing only, winning.

From a competitors standpoint, winning is what makes sports fun. It is the ultimate highs and the ultimate lows depending on the outcome, but that is not the case for these wonderful athletes who will compete Tuesday.

For them, the ultimate high comes from just competing, from running the race and giving everything they have for that brief time.

Nothing else matters, not winning, not getting into a competitors head to gain a competitive edge, no even the prospect of finishing last. It is all about having fun.

If you come to Memorial Stadium Tuesday, and I hope you do, I can promise you one thing, you will not leave without a smile on your face.

I say this, because I have learned that these wonderful athletes have a joy that is absolutely contagious.

So, come out Tuesday if you can.

It will be well worth it.