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It's not going well. The golf drive is lost, it seems to find trees instead of the narrow fairways. The putting is definitely off; if it is there, it is there only inconsistently. Bogeys and double bogeys are his friends that surface on the lonely courses. The focus and Tiger vision that once was so invincible now is blurred and blinded. What was to be one of the greatest years in golf history for him, now seems to be a distant and far away dream. I wonder what Tiger thinks these days, I wonder if he thinks all that he got away with in his former life was worth losing his game, his wife, his kids, and now his no. 1 spot. Was it worth it?

In some ways, I give him credit that he is at least out there trying to make a comeback. However, there's another part of me that would just like to see him give it a break. It's like witnessing a lame horse trying to still run in the race. Sometimes the most respectable thing to do is to withdraw and reconsider. Maybe, just maybe there needs to be a different focus in your life besides golf . . . maybe it's time to figure out who you really are. . .

Yes, soul searching is difficult, especially when you rule and own the world. Why do we think that we can get away with being a cheat? Why don't we ever think of the consequences for misplaced priorities and actions?

"For what does it profit a man to gain the whole world, and forfeit his soul?"
(Mark 8:36)

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