Imagination is wide open.
It doesn’t have to be real.
It doesn’t have to land.
It doesn’t even have to care.
Vision is different.
Vision wants to happen.
It has form.
It has pull.
It has direction.
It’s what starts moving me.
It emerges from my state of mind.
What I’m able to imagine
with clarity,
with hope,
with coherence.
It doesn’t mean I’m ready.
It means something has formed.
Vision is the first sign of trajectory.
It establishes a direction, not a destination.
That’s why it matters.
When I forget or lose sight of my vision,
I start reacting.
When I remember it,
I ask for what’s indicated.
Vision doesn’t predict the future.
It offers me a place to aim.