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The Sequel

In the antique shop people often enter a story, a story of lost dreams. They see the items of their youth and remember a time when they, too, had a dream. But like the old and lifeless porcelain dolls with torn and tattered lace, life has passed them by. So too has their dream.

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The Shot of Your Life

After a while I was dancing rather than counting my steps, playing music instead of notes. I was having fun. The transition from trying to letting was profound. Something was awakening within. A sense of simple enlightenment was seeping in to the hardness of my soul. Could it be that art had to be learned with a different heart? Could it be that performance is art? And art is not about the outcome…

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The Real Deal

One of my greatest desires as a coach is for my players to make their teammates better on and off the court. I also want to see them rise to the occasion when it means the most—game day. David has given us a road map for both in his new book greatness.

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Calling

You will speak greatness into many as I flood you with insight. You will live life as a noticer as you listen to me. You will bring life where there is death, light where there is darkness, hope where there is pain, and freedom to those trapped in fear.

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The U.S. Opens of Life

The US Open is a step up from normal competition; it’s in a different league. Extreme variables, unforeseen challenges, monumental decisions,” Johnny said. “The U.S. Open is about pinpoint accuracy and freedom in the chaos. To win an Open your belief roots must go deep. You will have to face adversity over and over as it tries to take you out. There can be no doubt in your mind that you belong there.

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Rhythm, Balance, and Patience

I repeated the fly-casting once again. My focus was on rhythm, balance, and patience. It was as though I was in a trance. For a few moments I forgot where I was, who was watching, and how I had gotten there. It was just a rod, a fish, and me. The experience was mesmerizing. The water was like glass as the stillness of the Texas Hill Country settled around me and within me. The only sound was the whispering of the line as it danced back and forth like a hummingbird between flowers. A slight smile came across my face as I experienced the emersion beyond performing, an emersion into art.

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