Unblocked

 

I walk out of my back door to the yard. The yard is full of junk. Big junk. All I can see is junk. Shipping containers, railway carriages, old trucks and cars.

 

I walk up to an old carriage and start pushing. With a great noise, all the junk rolls away.

 

I look from the top of a green hill down a long green slope to a clear expanse of water.

 

Walking down the slope to the water I push the last pieces of flotsam with my foot and they float away.

 

 

I saw Bill Mollison on the television. He related a similar dream where he rolled a red carpet down a hill at the start of his journey into permaculture.

 

 

I understand now that I am unblocked.

 

 

 

© 2008 Epiphanist

 

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