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Progressive thinking & footwear

I've often felt that progressive thinking and footwears are synonymous. 

Many people leave their progressive thinking outside and go inside, just like leaving their shoes outside when entering their own house.


But when they go to any other place, the shoes will still be on their foot. Which means, progressive thinking will also get 'activated' !

Some people wear their footwears even if it is written, 'footwears to be kept outside'.


They just don't care the concern, put it still on and walk in. Meanwhile, they seldom does the same thing at their own place. 
Though we don't see any boards mentioning the progressive thinking to be kept outside, it's just the same how it works. 

Just think about it ; both are the things used only if they think it is necessary and are kept aside if not. 

Just like sandals, progressive thinking are of different types and different sizes. The one which a person likes may not be the cup of tea for another.


The one which suits a person may not suit the other. It's the same in the case of progressiveness. Totally individual & personal.

Just as old shoes get damaged and worn out and hence changing to new shoes is essential, so is changing thoughts with time. If you insist on using that shoe even if it is broken or worn, it will do more harm than good. It might take some time for the feet to adjust to new shoes. And it's the same in the case of progressiveness.


It might disturb you like shoe bites. Otherwise, if you only use the old model, you will not be able to wear the more comfortable shoes. This is equivalent to holding on to the mindset that needs to be changed. Just like avoiding certain shoes when they cause allergies or something else, they should be avoided if the thought only causes you obstacles. 

Now if you think it's better to not wear shoes, or not to have a progressive mindset, then so be it. 

But opposing progressive thinking is like pretending not to see the threat to the feet when shoes are not worn. It can be a threat to our rise and growth !


Wishing you all to have a good day.

Thanking you :)





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