Imagination not only drives us forward toward a more perfect future, it also pulls the sacred into our impoverished present. It gives the world a soul. Through the lens of imagination, we perceive the common as precious, even miraculous.
Imagining how we want to be remembered increases the likelihood that we will actually live in a way that is worthy of that.
We are urged to imagine the world we dream of. A world with more justice. More peace. More love. From that, a mysterious magnetism arises, a magnetism that pulls our imperfect present into an improved future.
All of us have a book or two that shaped who we are and how we live our lives.
Could we use our imaginations to enhance future reality?
Could we use our imaginations to enhance future reality?