Let’s watch the blank slate. It draws imagery and though our eyes are closed we still view because it’s within. We then try to draw for ourselves. We know it’s a lie and we’ve learned the best way to move forward is truth. We’re walking. This time in a Forrest filled with large pine trees. The trees are leaking their pitch and we become stuck. We ask the tree why it’s so difficult to move forward and the tree replies that it’s not difficult. You’re only stuck because you came back. As soon as you remember you’ve already left you’ll be there again.