Vision. That’s something my big brother taught me from time we were little kids.
I think our first vision board was when I was in 3rd grade. We wanted to buy a Commodore 64. We found a picture of one in a catalog, cut it out and tacked it to a cork board and placed it on the wall. Within days, something popped up in the classified section of our local newspaper and my dad bought it for us. It had everything and anything we needed. We had hours of fun with that computer as kids. But it all started with our vision.