I
have a great imagination! When I was a kid the 2 little girls I
played with in my neighborhood were Karen Tagner and Frances
Elvington. As you know it's always hard to have three girls, one is
usually left out. This was the case for me. Mrs. Tagner and Mrs
Elvington were not very fond of my mother so they would take their
feelings out on me. Mrs. Elvington bought Frances a beautiful doll
house. One of those that you can stand up to play with. It was three
stories high complete with furniture in every room. There was a
little family a pet and a car in the garage.
I
was so excited when Frances told me about it and couldn't wait to get
home from school to play at her house with her and Karen. To my
horror Mrs. Elvington decided I was not allowed in the yard where the
new awesome doll house was placed. I was not nearly as cool as this
doll house so Karen and Frances would play for hours together with me
sitting across the street watching. In comes my imagination.
My
father owned a nursery when I was growing up so there were rows and
rows and rows did I mention rows of trees in our very big yard. I
would play for hours in the nursery pretending I was a school teacher
and the rows of trees were my students. I would talk to them and
tell them to get in line or do their homework, you know all the
things one would say to a shrub I mean student. I remember one day
overhearing my father say to my mother “what the hell is wrong with
that kid? She's out there talking to the trees again!” This
explains a lot doesn't it :)
I
could turn an ordinary couch into a ship on an ocean filled with
sharks. I would to jump from one piece of furniture to the next so I
wouldn't be eaten alive!!!
I
had lots of brothers and sisters in my imaginary world and it goes
without saying I was the favorite child. I also gave myself a
different name. If your going to be imaginary you need to go all the
way. My name was Sandy.
I
wondered as I was writing this why I named myself that. I didn't even
know a
Sandy. I decided to look up the meaning of that name on Google and this what I found.
Sandy. I decided to look up the meaning of that name on Google and this what I found.
Gender:
Female
Origin:
Greek
Meaning:
Defender Of Mankind
That's
a bit prophetic.
On
different occasions I imagined I was a ballerina or singer. If you
have ever seen me dance or sing you know what a stretch that is.
Watch
any group of kids and they can be anything from a super hero to a
ninja in minutes. They can be an animal, a truck, a doctor even a
Snuffleupagus. Little kids have such great imaginations I think
that's probably one of the reasons God loves child like faith.
Children have no limits to their possibilities when they are
imagining. What freedom.
Something
I found when I googled. I like to Google.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Imagination
When
children develop fantasy they play at two levels: first, they use
role playing to act out what they have developed with their
imagination, and at the second level they play again with their
make-believe situation by acting as if what they have developed is an
actual reality that already exists in narrative.
They
act out what they developed like it's real.
Warning:
this can be a good or bad thing depending on what you imagine. I
imagined it would be a great idea to drive a car through this huge
mound of snow the snow plows made. In my mind I saw the fluffy white
snow softly falling all around us, kind of dancing little snowflakes
one by one. NOT! We hit the gas slammed into the pile of snow and it
completely covered the windshield. We could see nothing! With wipers
going full speed and no visibility we almost hit a tree. Not quite
what I imagined.
I
still have a very active imagination although I try to think things
through a little more. I think it's part of why I'm so visual and can
find a jewel in just about anything.
Our
imagination is from God. He obviously had a great imagination just
look at some of the things He's created.
The
problem is we get older and we use this powerful part of our brain
less and less and sadly some people stop using it all together. When
we stop imagining we stop dreaming and when we don't have dreams we
become stagnant and I believe this affects our faith. We stop asking
God for things we can't give ourselves. We stop believing Him for
things He gave us the imagination to posses. We don't act out what we
developed believing it will ever be real.
What
do you imagine? What dreams are you believing God for?
For
me, I imagine every generation in my family from now til Jesus
returns to be serving the Lord. To one day have books that are
shipped all over the world. I dream of Gena's Jewels classes being
led nationwide. I see “Gem Homes” for women who are abused or
rescued from human trafficking or just a place for a hurting person
to rest. I want to help orphans find families.
I
want to take my children to the Grand Canyon. I want my future
husband to take me to Italy. I want to teleport to Africa. I want to
fly and speak different languages, heck I want to cook without
burning anything, imagine that!
I
don't want to be like the horse on the carousel that just goes round
and round never experiencing new things. I want to jump off and
explore new possibilities.
I
could look back on the day I was banned from the yard and be sad but
I gotta tell ya every time I think of that day it still makes me
giggle hearing my father say “what the hell is wrong with that
kid?” I'll tell ya what's wrong with this kid I don't care what
the world taught me. I want to imagine things unseen as if they were
real so they will become my reality. Gena's Jewels would still be a
dream if I didn't start writing.
Gems
I never want to stop using my imagination. Thank you Jesus for
creating such a beautiful place in our minds.
Ephesians
3:20 Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask
or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us, 21 to
him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all
generations, for ever and ever! Amen.
And
by the way now that I'm back to using my own name (most of the time)
I looked up the meaning of it:
Gender:
Female
Origin:
French
Meaning:
Queen
Imagine that......
Imagine that......
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