The story of your life and mine is told through words, but it is experienced through the senses.
So, how is it that words "dissolve" in the transformational barrier of our imagination and come out on the other end as smells, tastes, images, sounds and touches? What kind of mind magic is it that transports us from the perception of dead symbols to a participation in a vibrant living reality?
Well, it is not magic, but your own ability to connect to the rest of the world.
Without the willingness on our part to reach out and connect to others, stories would not exist. We would have no desire to participate in experiencing them, and hence in creating them.
We would not know them.
And you would not be reading this sentence.
Indeed, you would not be reading at all.
Terrifying, isn't it? Well, good thing you can imagine the scenario, because in the act of doing so you are negating it.
So relax, and read on.
The stories are all safe and waiting for you.