In continuing with the World Cup Fever on JY. Here is the Amazing and a must
read testimony of the Goalkeep Taffarel on the 1994 win. I know its too old
for that now.... but this is real amazing.

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"Taffarel That's how it all ended!

Baggio on the one side, Taffarel on the other. In between them, only the
soccer ball. Watching closely was a multitude of a few billion people all over
the world! That last kick in the final game of the 1994 world cup was the to
moment of the games. Brazil was the favorite to win the cup, and both Romario
and Bebeto should have scored in the last game. But things did not go as
smoothly as expected. Brazil and Italy came to a draw with no goals. Not even
the extra thirty minutes helped untie the knot--the score remained 0 x 0. The
players on both sides were near exhaustion and the watching crowd looked
expectantly, ready to shout the cry of victory on behalf of the winning
squad.

Would he be able to guarantee for Brazil that which not even Romario, our
greatest hero, could not do? Well, let's pass the microphone on to Taffarel
himself. What went on his mind at the end of that nervous finale of the 1994
World Cup at the Rose Bowl? Listen to him:

-- I woke up that morning with a feeling of calm and confidence. I felt secure
in God. It felt like I was going to play a friendly game, not the final game
of a World Cup against the powerful Italian squad! Something different was
happening inside me. We went to the stadium with an enormous confidence. When
we finally went through the tunnel that leads to the soccer field itself, I
noticed that the Italian players were unsure of themselves and kept their
heads down. Our team looked just the opposite--we were confident and we were
shouting: "Come on, you guys! Let's do it. Let's win this world cup!"

At the end of the score-less game, we went to the penalty area as each team
alternated in scoring as many goals as possible. Whichever scored more goals
would be hailed as the new world champions. Would we be the ones?

I remembered then the text we had studied together that week: "We wait in hope
for the Lord; he is our help and our shield (defense). In him our hearts
rejoice, for we trust in his holy name. May your unfailing love rest upon us,
O Lord, even as we put our hope in you" (Psalm 33.20-22).

Since I invited Jesus Christ into my heart, I have felt the strength, the love
and the power of God in the most important moments of my life. Surely, not
everything goes smoothly all the time; just like any other Christian, I too go
through trials and temptations. But all the same, at the hour of truth, when
coaches, officials and fans shout against me when I fail as a goalie, God is
always there for me.

The day I lost my father and the day I saw my wife struggling between life and
death at the emergency room of a hospital in our home town, and also whenever
I had to defend a decisive penalty kick in a decisive game--that's when I came
to know that it is really important not to be alone, all by myself in this
world.

God has never failed me. At the final game in the 1994 World Cup it was no
different. In the middle of the penalty dispute I looked at the score--2 x 2.
And I thought: "Now is my time to do something for my team and for my country.
Lord, help me to catch this penalty kick!" And He heard me.

When Italian player Massaro kicked the ball, I felt like God had pushed me to
my left corner and I was able to make a beautiful defense. Dunga, our captain,
went on to score his penalty, and suddenly all depended on Baggio's feet. That
was the final scene of the world cup.

The world cup had staged 52 games, with three million tickets sold, four years
of preparation and one whole month of much speculation in the media all over
the world,. But the final moment was decided between two people: Baggio and I
. . . I noticed he kept his head down and looked insecure. I grew more
confident. At that moment I knew for sure that either I was going to defend
that kick or he would shoot it out. And that's how it ended. When I saw that
ball flying well above the poles, all I wished to do was to kneel and glorify
God for I knew that the victory was his. He alone deserved all the glory.

After all, neither did Baggio score a goal nor did I make any defense at that
last moment of the 1994 world cup. From that experience I learned that it is
really important to trust in somebody who is greater than we are. Someone who
loves us, and understands us, and helps us and is concerned about every detail
of our lives. His name is Jesus, the only way to God. He is the truth in a
world so full of lies and deceit. And above all, he is life itself.

If you want to find the Way that leads to God and eternal life, read John
14.2-6."

Taffarel
Goalkeeper for the Brazilian Winning Team, 1994

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