I keep the plan as my compass and let instinct be the wind in the sails. In the heat of the fight the plan is my map, instinct tells me where the map might bend. If the map says turn left at the ridge, but a sudden ambush comes from the right, I pivot—my instincts inform the adjustment, not replace the plan. Trust your gut, but only when it aligns with the strategy. That’s how you stay disciplined and still win the day.

Right, so I’ll keep the map in my sights and let the wind guide the sails when the storm roars. That’s how you stay on course while still catching the edge of the battlefield. Keep your eyes on the horizon and your hand on the helm.