A spark is present before the utterance of any words or actions
It doesn't shout.
It doesn’t demand.
It whispers.
And that whisper subtle, sacred is imagination.
The birthplace of every creation.
The echo of eternity stirring inside finite minds.
Imagination is more than a dream.
It is divine memory, God’s fingerprint etched into our spirits.
When He formed the universe, He didn’t copy it from a template.
He imagined it.
Mountains, oceans, galaxies, each born from holy vision.
You carry that same breath.
To imagine is to see with heaven’s eyes.
To hold onto hope when there is no proof is to ponder on it.
To imagine is to plant a flag in a land you’ve never touched, believing your footsteps will follow.
This is no child’s play.
This is war against the ordinary.
This is resistance against the voice that says, “Stay small.”
Because to imagine is to defy gravity and rise into purpose.
Some will call it foolish.
Some will ask for proof before permission.
But the ones who change the world are the ones who imagine it differently first.
They write when no one is watching.
They paint when no one understands.
They build when there’s no blueprint.
They believe, not because they see, but because they know, deeply, innately, that what is unseen is just waiting to be born.
The boundary between what is and what could be exists through imagination.'
It is not weak. It is not vague.
It is raw, radiant power.
In a world where logic and wonder are often worshipped, your imagination is rebellious. .
Sacred, soul-deep rebellion.
Against limitation. Against fear. Against silence.
So dream the impossible.
Sketch the unseen.
Speak the invisible.
Create as if heaven is watching, because it is.
When the world begins to change due to your daring, remember:.
You didn't wait for permission.
You didn’t beg for acceptance.
You just listened to the whisper.
And followed it.
That’s power.
That’s legacy.
That’s imagination.
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