I start from here, from where I stand, armed with imagination and vision. I can cross deserts, mountains, rivers and valleys. This is my world. I can see what is on the other side of the mountains and what is atop the cliff. I can make tracks, criss-crossing away, over yonder, and make my way back to you. My spirit is free. Fire up that engine, and I am off!
And even if I stay right here, I can fly without wings, I can run without feet, I can ride without wheels. The wind carries me along as my thoughts and my spirit soars, as I explode into a new world. Every step I take can be a new beginning. Every day can be a new adventure. Every sight can be an eyeopener. Every moment can be a illumination.
My boundaries of are my own making and I can shed those binds with my will. I can free up my imagination, my mind, and my ambition and I will visit places that seem as real to me as the sand between my toes right now. Vision is the far reaching magic carpet that I ride when I choose to challenge the here and now, the constraints and limits, and the rules of the civilized world.
Is imagination civilized? I sure hope not! I thirst to imagine as wild and free as can be! Join me!
We and our weeds are so much more than what we first appear to be.
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