The race is not to the swift...Ecclesiastes 9:11
I went digging through old boxes this morning, searching for a green 5th place ribbon. I won it in elementary school during a field day where we played games in the school yard to win prizes. At the end of the day, the principal came around and got all the kids who had not won anything. There were 5 of us. They had us race and I came in 5th. I haven't found the ribbon. Not sure I still have it. But for some reason I love this story and I think it is my prize. I was so proud of that ribbon too. It looked like this:
