When you hear the word hero what images come to your mind? I often think of who my hero’s are and how they have affected my life in profound ways. This week I added another hero to my short list. Chris Spielman was once one of the premier athletes in the National Football League. I remember as a young man coming into the NFL in 1995 watching one of the best defensive players make plays week after week. Then in 1998 this gridiron great stepped away from football after 10 years to take care of his wife Stefanie, who was diagnosed with breast cancer. He even saved his head when she began to lose her hair from the chemotheraphy.
Stefanie lost her battle last Thursday after a decade of fighting the filthy beast of cancer. She died at the young age of 42. Ironically, last week a federal task force for the government came out saying that women shouldn’t have mamograms until they are 50, which is 10 years later than previously suggested. I won’t even waste time commenting on that ridiculous bit of information!
Chris is my hero! He made a self-less decision to leave the applause of the world to win the applause of his immediate family. He stands as a giant in the eyes of their four children who cannot yet possibly understand what their dad gave up to suport the woman that he loved. Chris just set a generational legacy of faithfullness that will echo for some time to come in the Spielman family.
In Ephesians 5:1-2 the Apostle Paul urges us to “be imitators of God as dear children and walk in love, as Christ also has loved us and given Himself for us, an offering and a sacrifice to God for a sweet-smelling aroma.” As I read this touching story of my new hero Chris Spielman, I smell Jesus Christ all over his life.