The Courage to See Perfection
The last time I wrote, I shared a story about my son’s dream. He dreamed that our house had airbags and wheels. He dreamed that transforming our house into a massive moving automobile would allow him to live the life he knew here in Knoxville and live next to his aunt in Oklahoma. My son’s dream reminded me of the importance of visualizing for learning, motivating and staying on track. Since then, I recommitted to taking time out of my day to stop and envision outcomes. But it hasn’t been easy. My son seems to do it effortlessly. Why is it so hard for us to dream?