I’m giving a big presentation on Friday all by myself so naturally a war is waging inside me.
In the left corner we have practical wisdom who wants to get the presentation finished as soon as possible and practice as much as possible.
And in the right corner we have the saboteurs perfectionism and fear of success who will try their best to delay and distract me for the rest of my days.
So I imagine it’s like watching someone trying to drive a car whilst a mischievous child is in charge of the brakes.
Forward five yards, then a halting stop.
Forward five yards, then a halting stop.
