#Vision Development

[chadbrodrick]

Effective Church Vision: Strategies for Development and Communication

Developing a clear vision for your church is paramount to leading with clarity and purpose.

Developing a clear vision for your church is paramount to leading with clarity and purpose. It is a guiding star, ensuring every decision, activity, and initiative aligns with the congregation’s core mission and goals. Once the vision is clearly defined, it must be communicated effectively and acted upon. Otherwise, it is simply a slogan that decorates the church’s walls. One Sunday, Pastor Mark…

[blorbosinmyheadcentral]

Supervised Machine Learning

[borngeniusworld]

A Clear Vision: Igniting Your Path to Achievement

Dreams & Vision Quotes “The only thing worse than being blind is having sight but no vision.” – Helen Keller “Vision without action is merely a dream. Action without vision just passes the time. Vision with action can change the world.” – Joel A. Barker “Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.” – Carl…

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

No time for fashion, we have a stat bonus to collect.

[a-path-by-the-moon]

[kizzer55555]

The Vampire Aesthetic

Ok so Danny knows two billionaires personally and they really couldn’t be more different. Yet they had one thing in common. A vampire aesthetic. Sam is fully into goth. Spiderwebs, bats, the color black. She enjoys fangs and fake blood and the darkness of her soul. Meanwhile, Vlad is Vlad. If his name wasn’t enough, the dark clothing, pale skin, and flying around with a cape and fangs with coffins in his mansion really sells it.

Danny doesn’t know many rich people so he thinks this might be some kind of trend. (If Paulina is rich, her family likes the chupacabra) So he just thinks that all rich people have some kind of vampire thing going on.

Cue Danny somehow ending in the Wayne household. Maybe he was brought over as a friend of one of the bats, maybe rescued from a field trip/vacation gone wrong, maybe some other situation. But he is there in civilian form with civilian Waynes and Danny just takes a good long look around the inside of the mansion.

“So where’s the vampire aesthetic?

Everyone freezes.

Danny just starts looking around, checking behind paintings and feeling the walls for secret levers. Used to secret passages with Vlad and possibly Sam. The Fentons definitely had them when they were temporarily rich.

“Come on, I know you guys are hiding it.”

Cue the entire batfamily thinking that this is another Tim and that he is fully aware that these people are the batfamily. Danny hangs around the mansion more and the bats just start dropping their disguises and not even bothering to hide stuff around Danny because they assume he already knows. (Possibly even trying to recruit him to be a new bat) Meanwhile, Danny, who does not know these people are batman and his birds, just does not pick up on any of it.

He grew up in a health violation with a giant ballon observatory lab above his head and a portal to the afterlife in his basement. He is a half dead teenager who has tea with the god of time and his godfather is the other parent to his clone child. He’s used to death lazers being scattered across his home and mysterious stains on clothing.

People are weird! He doesn’t judge!

[thefemigirl]

✤ What To Add To Your Vision Board

Visualize what you want these 6 areas of your life to look like in the near future.

( 1 ) FINANCIAL a. What is your ideal annual income? b. Describe your ideal home situation to look like and its location.

( 2 ) CAREER a. What kind of organization or role do you envision yourself in? b. What type of projects or tasks are you passionate about doing?

( 3 ) RECREATION a. How do you prefer to spend your leisure time? b. Which hobbies or interests are you actively pursuing?

( 4 ) WELLNESS a. In what ways do you care for your mental, physical, and spiritual health? b. What kind of diet do you follow to stay healthy? c. What activities help you maintain your fitness?

( 5 ) RELATIONSHIPS a. How would you describe the quality of your relationships? b. How often do you connect with friends and loved ones?

( 6 ) PERSONAL LIFE a. What personal goals are you striving to achieve? b. What habits, values, and boundaries guide your daily life?

Remember: you can build your vision boards any time of the year.

[lesbiantvfish]

This is Ditzy Doo’s strongest warrior speaking, how may I help you

[getthembees]

one of those batfam time travel au fics but it’s cass who gets sent back in time and instead of being cautious and paranoid about the butterfly effect and accidentally erasing herself from existence she actually So Badly wants to Not Exist because that means that that guy she kills won’t die by her hand so it’s just her going “pretty please let’s erase me from existence” to satisfy her guilty conscience while actively giving out as much information as she can. meanwhile Past-Bruce is desperately trying to mitigate the damage because he is actually paranoid about blowing up space time continuum so every time cass opens her mouth he’s clamping his hands over his ears and going lalalala i Can’t Hear You!!!

[arcanewebs]

personal take on fem tsukasa

[procuder]

They're married my lord.

[nothatsmi]

Nicky "shut up bitch I'm hilarious" Hemmick

Hiii long time no see! I just finished a big school project so yay I'll have half a day before getting drowned in work again haha..

Anyway here's a Nicky Hemmick apreciation post :) I love this guy so much, I remember liking him from the veeery beginning but as we get to know more about him he becomes even more likeable holdable. The fact he gave up a good life in Germany with his boyfriend for years to raise the MINYARDS - honest respect.

[becomingher-era]

Moodboard 🤍

"A clear vision will get you far."

- love, always ♡

[wonderwomanpleasesteponme]

Garmadon's experience with the wolf clan: how can anyone hate the rain? Hahaha

His son's experience with the wolf clan: they try to drown me in this hoe. I cannot see a thing

[a-path-by-the-moon]

[thejournallo]

Vision Board and Script: The practical way i do it

Since I made my last post explaining how to script, I thought that it was a good idea to actually deep dive and make a script for Supernatural (because I just started seeing it and I'm in love and I want to shift there). So take this as an extension of the tutorial and as an example of what a script could look like.

Let's start with the vision board:

I like to start with the vision board for two reasons specifically:

It makes the images and the scenes in my head take a form so I can then base my script on it.

Doing a vision board helps me connect with my thoughts. As a visual learner, sometimes it really helps me to see the words and the images, and it also makes me feel excited.

As you can see, I usually divide my moodboard and connect it in the center, and I always choose pictures that make me feel good. Depending on the purpose, I divide the vision board into different categories, but three are always there:

Me: Where I put images of myself in that reality. I usually don't put direct images of people, but I put various parts - it could be the eyes or it could be only the body and so on.

First Meeting: Self-explanatory, if I dare to say.

Emotions: Those are pictures that call to me and make the little butterflies in my stomach flutter (not romantically, it really is a distinct sensation).

Now for the script:

First, I like to use the usual template because it allows me to be precise and helps me better understand my thoughts. It also strengthens my connection with my desired reality. While I work on the template, some parts are written more like a story.

BASIC INFORMATION My name: Nyx Morrigan My age: 28 years old My appearance: (she is a descendent of a Nekomata, that is a japanase spirit, yokai, that evolved from a cat.)

her long black hair flowing like a river of shadows down her back. The moonlight caught the bright blue of her feline-shaped eyes as she surveyed her surroundings. Her pale, soft skin seemed almost luminescent in the dim light—a feature she found both beautiful and frustrating, as it marked easily, collecting bruises like memories of past encounters.

Her slim, athletic frame allowed her to navigate the dense undergrowth with effortless grace. Years of training had given her a freedom of movement that few could match, a quiet agility that served her well in both combat and stealth.

Her human form dissolved into a shadowy silhouette, only the outline of her body visible against the night. Her eyes, now blazing with an otherworldly light, were often the first thing people noticed—right before they ran in terror. Pointed cat ears perked atop her head, swiveling to catch the faintest sounds, while a sleek tail swished behind her. Her hands, once delicate, now ended in meticulously filed claws—sharp points that gleamed dangerously as she flexed her fingers, ready to embrace her demon nature once again.

Where I live: She drifts like a shadow across continents, her '67 black Cadillac convertible eating up endless highways as she stays one step ahead of those who hunt her kind. The irony isn't lost on her—a demon fleeing hunters while secretly dispatching other demons who prey on humanity.

When the chase grows too exhausting, she finds refuge in roadside motels with flickering neon signs and questionable bedding. Each town means a new name scrawled on registration cards, a fresh identity crafted from practice. During these brief respites, she seeks honest work—waitressing, mechanic, whatever pays cash—to fund her nomadic existence.

Her beloved Cadillac, scarred from countless escapes, represents the only constancy in her life. Until that fateful day when it erupts in flames outside a forgotten diner in Kansas, courtesy of a hunter's bomb.

My role/occupation: Hunters and whatever the world has to offer for her to survive.

RELATIONSHIPS

Family: Orphaned young, her past was a blank page—no memories of family, no knowledge of her ancestry. Just an endless carousel of foster homes, each promising stability while delivering new disappointments. The Millers were the worst: cruel words behind closed doors, bruises carefully placed where social workers wouldn't look.

One night, when Mr. Miller's belt came down once too often, something ancient awoke inside her. Rage consumed her consciousness as her form shifted, human features dissolving into something primal and shadowed. When awareness returned, her foster parents lay still, their blood stark against the pale carpet.

Neighbors' sirens pierced the night, jolting her into action. She grabbed the keys to Mr. Miller's treasured Cadillac and fled, her few possessions tossed hastily into the backseat. As streetlights blurred past, she clutched the steering wheel with trembling hands, making a vow that echoed in the empty car: she would uncover the truth—about her family, her powers, and the darkness that lived beneath her skin.

The Cadillac became both her escape and her promise, carrying her toward answers on an endless road where monsters weren't always the ones with claws.

Friends: It was late at night when she stumbled along the empty road, bruised, bleeding, and alone. With no car and nowhere else to turn, she spotted a small house in the distance—Bobby's place. Desperate, she knocked on the door. It creaked open to reveal a tall young man with soft, concerned eyes. She tried to speak, but the world tilted, and everything went black.

When she came to, she was lying on a couch, her wounds carefully bandaged. The pain had dulled, replaced by the sound of a quiet voice on the phone and the comforting scent of old books and coffee. That was the night she met Bobby Singer, who would later become one of her greatest friends. It wasn’t until later—by pure coincidence—that she crossed paths again with the stranger with the puppy dog eyes: Sam.

Romantic relationships: (for the moment none i want this to be part of the experience so i won't decide)

DAILY LIFE

My home: At first, my home is my Cadillac. Inside, I keep my PC, a stash of fake identities, some blankets, and snacks—for the nights when I can't find a motel. But when hunters destroy the Cadillac, my home becomes the Impala, shared with Sam and Dean, along with the countless motels we crash in along the way.

My skills/abilities: Thanks to my Nekomata ancestry, I was born with the ability to connect to the spirit world—and to shapeshift, though I rarely make use of it. Another trait passed down through blood is the deep-rooted instinct to protect and avenge. At first, that drive was aimed at humanity as a whole. But everything changed when I met Sam and Dean.

They became my anchors in this world—my protectors, my "owners" in the way old magic understands bonds. And so, I protect them in return, fiercely and without question.

My personality: Very stubborn, charismatic, and thriving in chaos, she’s extremely direct and deeply nostalgic. She carries a lot of unhealed trauma from growing up in foster homes and can sometimes be manipulative. In her demon form, she enjoys singing and playing games with people.

SHIFTING SPECIFICS

Time ratio: CR: 2 hours DR: 1 week

Memory retention: I remember everything I need to remember, and I found photos on Pinterest to help me keep those memories alive.

Safety measures: On my flip phone, I get notifications when something important is happening in my current reality. That way, I can decide whether it’s an emergency that I need to return for, or if it’s something I can handle later and still be okay.

And now, since everything feels clearer, I can finally go and write my full script—though, for now, I don’t think I will. If there are any specific scenes I want to happen, I’ll simply write them out, and they’ll happen when the time is right! I hope this example has been a great help to you because, believe me, I had fun making it. As always, if you have any questions, I’ll be here to answer them!