I had a dream a few months ago...

There was a large field filled with rubble and layers upon layers of trash and devastation. There was a man walking atop the junk sowing seeds until the whole field of rubble was covered. Most of the seeds sat on top of the rubble but a few made their way through the gaps and crevices to the soil below. Over the years as the rain came down, more and more seeds that were sown made their way down and embedded themselves in the earth. Somehow life sprang forth from death and a forest pushed it's way upward, pushing aside all the rubble and filling the field with new life until all that was left was beauty and glory.