Imagination, friend or foe? Friend in the context of a robust community of nearly any size and foe in lonely isolation.
Or so it seems. The Temptation's song, "Just my Imagination" tugs at our heart strings because it is a 'love' not outwardly expressed. But the capacity to appreciate another is hollow if that same capacity is not applied to the self.
Today Forward? |
True joy is jointly felt. The '69 Edwin Hawkins Singers crossover hit, "Oh Happy Day" expresses joy that virtually transcends spiritual 'preferences'. Its universal appeal is visceral.
And, of course, much lies between - in several dimensions. Which dimensions? Between what? Read on, I have more questions. Perhaps you do to?