When we read a book or tell a story, we can't but help to visualise in our minds what we are reading and the outcome is different for everyone. Holly, since you read my blog I am going to share an early childhood memory of you and I that has a lot to do with imagination.
So I remember going to Holly's house and we would be outside playing in the yard and I think we were orphans or something and we went to the fence line area of the yard and we would gather our own food, (clover and dandelions) and on the fence line we would use sticks to mix it all together and make our "pretend" dinner. We always played like we were running away from some bad orphanage, it must have been during the time "Anne" was popular. But I distinctly remember those little things we used our imagination for. Now I don't expect you to remember all of that but I sure do. Those were some good times. :)
I am just so grateful that heavenly Father put us on this earth with an imagination and different personalities. I know I use my imagination countless times during the day, especially with my little ones. It is what makes life FUN!
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