There are those days when I spend a lot of time
trying to imagine what my imagination can’t handle.

I can’t imagine how all of our galaxies were formed.

I can’t imagine how the world was formed.

I can’t imagine any life beyond death.

People much smarter than I
likely have better equipment for imagining.

I don’t imagine that – I know it to be so

I cannot imagine how the stand-off between
Judge Kavanaugh and Doctor Ford will turn out.

Opportunities to use our imaginations
come to us mortals from time to time.

Some folks handle them better than others.

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