Jonathan’s Never-Ending Winning Streak

Jonathan was the fastest and most skilful player in his school’s tag rugby team, the Green Flyers. No matter who they played, they always won. His team had never lost a match—not once all season! They trained hard, played with great teamwork, and had fun, but Jonathan sometimes wondered: Was it just luck? Or was there something special about the Flyers?

One rainy afternoon after training, Coach Morgan called Jonathan over. He was an old player himself, with a booming voice and a twinkle in his eye.

“Jonathan,” he said, “you and the Flyers have a perfect record. But tell me—what would happen if you faced a team that had never lost either?”

Jonathan frowned. “Another team like us? But we’ve beaten everyone!”

Coach Morgan chuckled. “Not The Invincibles. No one has ever beaten them either.”

Jonathan had never heard of The Invincibles before. “Are they real?” he asked.

“Oh, they’re real,” said the coach. “And next Saturday, you’ll play them in a special match. It’ll be the game of the season—two teams, both unbeaten, but only one can stay that way.”

The Invincibles Arrive

When the big day came, Jonathan felt a little nervous for the first time. The Green Flyers ran onto the pitch, ready for anything. But when The Invincibles arrived, the Flyers all stopped and stared.

They weren’t a normal team. Their kits were dark blue, their socks pulled up high, and every single player had a calm, confident look. They didn’t chatter nervously or bounce around like other teams. They just stood there, watching.

As the referee blew the whistle, the game began, and Jonathan quickly realised something strange—The Invincibles always seemed to be one step ahead.

If Jonathan ran left, they were already there.
If he tried to pass, they had predicted it.
Every time the Flyers got close to scoring, The Invincibles knew what was coming.

By half-time, neither team had scored a try. It was the toughest match Jonathan had ever played.

Uncovering the Secret

At the break, Jonathan gulped some water and looked over at The Invincibles. They weren’t tired. They weren’t frustrated. They stood together, as if they already knew they would win.

That’s when Jonathan noticed something. Their captain, a tall girl called Lara, was whispering something to her team. And then he saw it—they were watching everything before it happened.

“They’re not faster,” he realised. “They’re not stronger. They just read the game better than us!

Jonathan turned to his teammates. “Listen up! They’re not unbeatable. They’re just great at spotting what’s about to happen. So let’s change the way we play! No more predictable passes, no more obvious runs. Let’s trick them!

The Flyers nodded. This was the challenge they had been waiting for.

The Greatest Match Ever Played

When the second half started, Jonathan didn’t sprint down the wing like usual. Instead, he jogged, making The Invincibles second-guess where he was going. He faked a pass, then spun in the opposite direction.

The Flyers changed their whole style. They zig-zagged, they stopped and started, they passed in unexpected directions.

For the first time ever, The Invincibles looked surprised.

Then, with just one minute left, Jonathan spotted a gap. He ran—not straight, not left, not right, but in a completely new way. He darted, dodged, and dived through, flying over the try line just as the final whistle blew!

The crowd erupted. The Flyers had done it!

Winning the Right Way

After the match, Lara from The Invincibles walked over and shook Jonathan’s hand. “That was the best game we’ve ever played,” she said. “You didn’t just win. You got better.”

Jonathan grinned. “So did we both win, in a way?”

Lara smiled. “Maybe.”

Coach Morgan put his hand on Jonathan’s shoulder. “Now that was real rugby,” he said. “Not luck. Not magic. Just skill, teamwork, and a bit of clever thinking.”

As Jonathan walked off the pitch with his team, he realised something important. Winning all the time wasn’t the best part. The best part was playing the game—and learning how to be even better next time.

To My Grandchildren

When the world seems lost in madness, yet you stand firm,
Hold fast to truth, and let not your spirit squirm.
When those around you falter, led by blind decree,
Keep your mind sharp, and let your conscience be free.

If your heart grows weary in a world gone astray,
Remember the wisdom of simpler days.
Trust in your judgement, though the masses jeer,
For courage is born when you conquer your fear.

In times of darkness, when hope feels thin,
Seek out the cracks for they let the light in.
Do not be swayed by the loudest of cries,
For often truth whispers and deception lies.

As the world clamours for division and blame,
Rise above hatred, and do not play their game.
Seek knowledge, for wisdom is your greatest arm,
And with grace, protect your soul from harm.

Beware of those who preach doom and despair,
For not all who shout warnings are just or fair.
But respect the Earth and the skies above,
For in them lies balance, beauty, and love.

If ever you find the world too cold,
Remember the warmth of stories told.
Of ships that sailed and hearts that dared,
Of a world where courage and hope were shared.

Hold your head high when challenges appear,
Face them with resolve, but never with fear.
And when you’re alone, forging your path,
Know that you’re walking in the steps of the past.

Cherish your freedom, though it may feel slight,
For it’s the beacon in the darkest night.
And when the world tempts you to follow or flee,
Stand firm, stay true, and let your soul be free.

In the end, it’s not the world that defines you,
But the choices you make and the love that binds you.
So walk with honour, and live with grace,
For in your heart lies the future’s face.