Me and Sons

Me and my sons

What is the worst enemy of GREAT? Is it perhaps a bad childhood, or the slow economy, a lack of money, a lack of qualifications or the wrong qualifications, one’s role model, Lady Luck, or perhaps something altogether different?

In my life, the worst enemy of GREAT was good. I was told a story once about a lion cub that was raised with some sheep. It grew up among those sheep, thinking it was one of them, acting like a sheep, dreaming like one and trying to be the perfect sheep.

I have experienced my fair share of problems, my fair share of obstacles, my fair share of loss, of hurt, of lacking things I needed.  The thing is, there is no such a thing as a fair share, is there?  My key focus filter, or life compass, served me well, but kept me from becoming great and it kept me from helping you become great.  I have a few university degrees and I have been successful in various aspects of my life, yet I continued searching for something.

That something was to become an Evolved Coach. The Evolved Coaching Techniques™ I learned are the culmination and refinement of the latest studies in neural science, NLP (neurolinguistic programming), hypnosis, quantum physics, behavioural science and several other life-coaching models and research results, including the work of Clare Graves, Leslie Cameron-Bandler, Wyatt Woodsmall, Richard Bandler, John Grinder, Tony Robbins, Tad James, L. Michael Hall and Bobby Bodenhammer. This scientific, yet holistic, approach has become the new standard for life coaching. In plain English, this means I am a tour guide for people on their way to greatness. I don’t buy into or sell the smoke and mirrors stuff you find around every corner. I am interested in results, the results my clients want. Please note that I don’t have patients. I have clients only.

Empowering my clients make me happy. It is something money cannot buy and something about which I am passionate.

So, am I Superman? No, I am an ordinary human being, just like you.

Informal day

an informal day

… so the lion grew up and became restless, knowing that it was different, but afraid of what the other sheep might say if it voiced its concern, its anxiety, its limiting “realisation” or decision that it could never be a great sheep. One depressing m

orning it walked to a new waterhole, tired and thirsty After drinking the life-sustaining water, it noticed that in the wet mud at the edge of the waterhole, another lion had left a big, clear paw print and there, right next to it and just as clear, was his own paw print. It was then that the lion realised it was a lion and that it would never again have to act like a sheep, dream like one or try to be a perfect sheep.