What would happen if Fear ran free?
Fear notices a tight fairway.
Fear sees white stakes running up the left.
Fear spot lights a pond cuddled up to the green.
Fear drags our attention to the danger that lingers.
What would happen if Confidence reigned supreme?
Confidence loves the target.
Confidence sees every shot before it happens.
Confidence knows we can do no harm.
Confidence is filled with what matters.
What would happen if Confidence battled Fear?
Confidence discredits how bad danger is.
Confidence can get it back with a birdie.
Confidence focuses on the shot at hand.
Confidence reveals how vain Fear is.
What would happen if your game had no fear?