Since last March when the Steelers signed Russell Wilson, up until his recent success, the word in the ’Burgh and nationally was that Wilson is washed up like Tom Hanks in “Cast Away.” But unlike Hanks and his imaginary friend Wilson, this script Russell Wilson is writing defies odds and is headed for a climax even Steven Spielberg couldn’t imagine.
Proving the naysayers wrong, he has resuscitated a Steelers franchise left dead in the water. Tired of treading in the waters of mediocrity and realizing Kenny Pickett was not capable of leading them to the promised land, a few iconic, aging veterans recruited Wilson to Pittsburgh. It’s been a match made in heaven.
Wilson’s positivity and wisdom has been infectious and united the Steelers. His aura is something I’ve never seen with any quarterback to don the black and gold. Possessing intangibles and leadership skills needed to achieve greatness on and off the field, he has been the savior the Steelers needed. A blessing from the football gods, or God himself, for Wilson, the sky is the limit.
Wilson’s unwavering faith in God is another story. Steelers fans should have the same faith that this fairy-tale story will end in New Orleans with the Steelers being “Super” again.
Josh McLachlan
South Side