If I told a pillar of the Episcopal church (as the lady whose story I shared, was) that her imagination was Jesus Christ, she would think me blasphemous. When the lady came to me for help I did not call him Christ in her presence, but spoke of her imagination. She could use that and still have her little icons. She could assume her apartment in New York City was rented, but she could not believe that the being who made the mental transfer was Christ. Yet we are told that all things were made by him and without him was not anything made that is made. She mentally moved, and in less than twenty-four hours the move was physically accomplished. Now if all things are made by Christ and she knows exactly what she did, didn’t she discover him?629 ¶18