I threw them toward him, rapid fire, aiming nowhere in
particular. Yet somehow the pinecones each
ended up in his cavernous Canine jaws, with almost 100% accuracy, no matter how
fast they were fired.
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The Throne room buzzes. There’s only one ambassador in the
area to represent the Majesty they serve. Rapid fire: a Divine appointment, an
opportunity for service, a chance to represent their Kingdom…
This time, the success rate isn’t so good.
What made the difference between man and his dog?
Focus.
We live in an age built around distractions. If you’re like
most people, you may even be reading this as a result of being distracted by
your technology…
Lesson learned. Distractions accomplish little other than delaying orders.
I’d like to avoid them altogether.
Join me?
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