I see two identical twin boys
walking
along the street at night.
One of them has dark sun glasses on; the
World looks like a dark, unfriendly place to him.
The road seems gloomy, each corner looks
more foreboding, each shadow looks deeper, each ally more threatening, each
person more suspicious.
Even though he is walking the same path
as his brother, and looking as confident on the outside, inside of him is a
fear, a hesitancy, a distrust. A reluctance to try anything new. He has more to
overcome than his brother.
The world isn't different, he is.
They both walk into a shop. It is night
and he is wearing sun glasses. “Why is everyone looking at me funny” he
observes. The world is an unfriendly place to him. People act strangely around
him, edge away from him. They feel there is something odd about him, but can’t
put their finger on it. He senses this and feels uncomfortable.
After years, this underlying discomfort
becomes familiar. Becomes home. He learns to live with this feeling, this
niggling distrust, this fear. He carries a heavier load than other people,
lives a half-life.
The world isn't an unpleasant place,
but
he perceives it as such.
“Take your dark glasses off” I beg him, “the
world will seem brighter and your load lighter”.
“Oh no” he replies, “I can’t take them
off because they are part of my Identity. These dark glasses are who I am. They
are my image, my persona to the world. If I remove them, I will lose my
Identity. I will lose who I am”.
How sad, for someone to link their
entire existence with the filters on their eyes and the beliefs in their head.
(You are far more than what you believe. Beware which beliefs you adopt -
are they True? Make them yours, own them, or discard them).
One day, he decided to stop being a Coward,
to stop hiding behind his Preconceived Filters, and he removed the dark
glasses. Suddenly the World opened up to him. He could see clearly. There were
no shadows. There was no fear anymore. Nothing looked sinister or suspicious. He
could trust other people. People became pleasant towards him and accepted him.
They invited him into their circles and loved him. His confidence grew, and he
began trying new things. He no longer lives a half-life, he is enjoying every
moment. Everything became an adventure for him; Play instead of hard work.
The World didn't change - He Did.
His perception changed. His outlook
changed.
His focus changed.
That’s the only power we have, to change
ourselves.
And that is a TREMENDOUS power.
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