Much-Maligned Imagination

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Junior was lucky tonight, I could scarcely eat a bite
of the meat I prepared, Scotch fillet, I never tried my
hand at that, your new red pan did not help, it did not
taste nice, I fed my dinner to the cat and our Jack
Russel known as Junior

I warmed sweet potato from last night and watched ‘Agent
Cody Banks’ with Tiaan and Nici, a story reworking James
Bond - ending in the same way, lovely - Romeo and Juliet -
read Paul Twitchell claiming that ‘Imagination is of little use’*
and I laughed for the irony

If I had no imagination I would never have read Twitchell’s
“Spiritual Notebook” - he claims ‘Existence is a reality state
separated from the imagination to become a consciousness
requiring SELF-consciousness; a private individual universe
to be kept for ourselves’*

His words echoing Margaret Evening saying ‘There needs to be
a secret place kept for God’s ear alone, He should be special in
a way no human friend can be because all else is dangerous -
our security is only ever found in Him as He appears within our-
selves, the perfect place where God abides’**

I just smiled coming across this synchronicity, I am sure James
Redfield would approve as I am following my instincts such as
he recommends in ‘The Celestine Prophecy’ - working hard at
keeping my feelings to myself - crying secretly because my
twin sister, father and mother

Are too far removed to visit freely- convinced I remember my ‘Birth
Vision’ à la Redfield;*** that I myself chose my parents and siblings
especially my twin sis - to prepare for my mission of spreading the
message that the universe lives IN us, not the other way round:
we do not inhabit external reality

Everything is illusion, best understood through stories and plays,
books, movies and TV shows, in other words, the much-
maligned IMAGINATION - I am happy with that, though
I cry for loss of family…

* “The Spiritual Notebook” Paul Twitchell, Eckankar 1971,
Second Edition 1990 - quoted from p. 97

** “Who Walk Alone – A Consideration of the Single Life”
Margaret Evening, Hodder and Stoughton, 1974, quoted
from pp 51, 52 & 53

*** “The Tenth Insight” James Redfield
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