The Vision Thing: Lighthouse in the Dark
Simple Minds: Vision Thing

The Vision Thing: Lighthouse in the Dark
(for my dad — you had the vision thing)
Once I heard Simple Minds’ Vision Thing,
I knew it was written for men like you.
Jim Kerr wrote it after losing his dad.
It’s not a ballad. It’s not weepy.
It moves with purpose—
like a man who knows grief but chooses to dance anyway.
That line—“You got the vision thing”—
it’s not about eyesight.
It’s about something deeper.
A kind of strength.
A spiritual compass.
The way certain people just see what matters
and carry it—quietly—until the end.
They say some people lead by shouting.
Others lead by example.
But some lead by light—
a quiet kind that glows steady,
never asking for praise,
never needing to be seen.
You had the vision thing.
You saw what mattered before I could name it.
You saw goodness in people—even when it cost you.
You saw past the moment, past the storm.
You carried something I couldn’t always understand—
but I always felt.
There were years I didn’t realize how much I was watching you.
And years I didn’t know how much I needed to.
But I see it now.
The vision.
The strength.
The love.
Some of us spend our whole lives searching for a lighthouse.
But I had one—
long before I understood what I was looking at.
The jokes.
The smirks.
The songs that played too loud.
The advice you didn’t always say out loud
but somehow folded into my bones.
You didn’t need the last word.
You had the long view.
You had the vision thing.
And I carry it forward, with every step.
Every time I hear that song,
I feel it again—
like your hand on my shoulder from the other side of the veil.
Like you’re still steering the ship,
even when I think I’m lost.
It wasn’t perfect.
Nothing ever is.
But it was real.
And real things don’t die.
They echo.
They hum in the background of our best moments.
They show up in the way we raise our own kids.
In the way we whisper keep going to ourselves on hard days.
In the songs we crank up loud on long drives—
just to feel closer to home.
You had the vision thing.
And now, I carry it too.
Not always gracefully.
Not always with your calm.
But I’m trying.
I see it clearer now.
You didn’t just give me your name.
You gave me your light.
Searching For Stars






