This world is a habitable place for spirits. The beauty of nature untouched by human hands. Alexa! play bird sounds in the forest of my imagination.
Faith to believe is the hope of this world. We can do all things imagined says the Word of God. All things through Christ who is our strength. With my eyes I see things imagined. A seed planted becomes a massive tree.
The worlds I cannot see is more real than my consciousness of them . Spirits and principalities in wicked and high places conforming to a collective belief. Triggering the indoctrination my faith to be or not to be. Faith is of a truth ‘the substance of things hope for and the evidence of things not seen’
“Eye has not seen, nor ear heard,
Nor have entered into the heart of man
The things which God has prepared for those who love Him.”
Loving God is the conclusion of having faith to believe.