#63 “Boy, I got vision, and the rest of the world wears bifocals.” Butch Cassidy - Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid 1969
If confidence is seeking the weak and outsmarting the wit; are you confident? What rattles your nerves and makes you anxious? Is it a face to face interaction with a superior, a stranger or maybe a past acquaintance? If life revolves around confident people and weak souls, does someone have to be either Butch Cassidy, or the Sundance Kid? Is one of us the leader, and the other the side-kick wanting to follow the lead?
Who are you Butch Cassidy or the Sundance Kid?
As we understand that reality is based on what we perceive it as; we forget that others are pulling out their microscopes in life as well. They are looking closely at their closest assets, and looking further into their most hidden investments. Don't think of life while gazing through the thick lenses; look at life while gazing through those with clear vision. Those are the most knowledgeable, those are the most receptive.
Do you recall knowing what wanted to see if you chose to go down a specific path?
We all make choices. At some point we are back from behind the camera of life and we are in front of the world. We either choose to make a great dramatic comedy or we settle for a gun slinging western, with whomever has the fastest horse. Think about perception. Does the car you drive create a walking billboard of who you are as a person? If you walked around with wranglers and spurs on your boots; are you stereotyped as a cowboy? If you are with a beautiful woman; are you perceived as lucky?
To each its own if life's game of memory.
Do you remember your life; I mean literally... your life? If you could reflect on it, what would stand out; the negative parts or the positive parts? As humans, our greatest accomplishments are the things we remember. Our greatest weaknesses are when we have lost. Who wants to lose in life? Do you have a vision of your future? Have you once had a vision? Yet you were just a young whipper-snapper the future seemed so irrelevant?
If we saw the world through clear lenses, where there was no nearsighted or farsighted vision impairments; could it be possible that life isn't about differences, its about competitive clarity?


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