the Model

I'm in Sheffield.

I'm at church. I see Bendle and Robyn. They have produced flyers and advertisement leaflets for their herbal business. I'm feeling, what an I doing? I feel overwhelmed by the success of their business and unable to compete. (Personal value, success, fame, recognition)

I meet rich and Jess. I've not seen them for a long time.

They ask how I am doing. I say, it's be difficult to be honest. I missed out on social events in the network, so I feel I have been isolated. Not making the connections that I wanted to make. (Blessing not flowing)

They ask what I'm up to now. I explain my vision for a traveling sculpture show. I explain how this vision came to me in a dream. They comment saying it's a good idea. Jess says that I've always been good with models. I see the model of a hand. The word model is key.

I see myself driving a vehicle. And carrying sculptures to places, and combining the sculpture with performance.

It's a MODEL.
I explain that model means something as a trial. A test. A thing to copy. Not the original. A thing in miniture. Also a thing to follow.