Lucy
waited for a sign that her sorrow and misery would come to an end. She
meditated on a stick. The stick didn't move but she knew that nothing stays the
same forever and after a long time a breeze blew strong enough to cause the
stick to roll away and down the path.
She
waited. The sign arrived. It was heralded by the arrival of a peahen in her garden one
afternoon. She was slavishly bringing in the washing for her
ungrateful family when around the corner of the house came a strange, large
bird. It walked around the yard with the chickens for the rest of the
afternoon.
In
the morning Lucy looked out and couldn't quite believe her eyes. There was a
peacock standing on a mound in the paddock.
She knew it was the sign
she had been waiting for. That very afternoon she sold the house and property
to the next door neighbour. At last, after
years of torture she was able to see some light beginning to shine.
When
the picnic rug had turned evil Lucy had tried to run out the gate but he had
slammed the gate as she had tried to run through and left her wedged between
the post and the gate for years. As much as Lucy struggled to free herself, the
gate seemed to be jammed, squeezing the life out of her.
The
peacock arrived and untied the chain that was holding the rusted gate and set Lucy
free.
For
the next number of months while the sale of the house was arranged the Peacock, named
David, stayed with Lucy, giving her courage. He would find her in the
afternoons and they would sit together watching the sunset.
Lucy
found homes for all the animals to go to, the evil picnic rug didn't care about
them. She advertised for a kind lady who came to look after the blind goat, her
name was Kathy, she said that it was important to take care of these special
animals. Lucy knew Mamada was going to a good home.
The
man from the pet shop came and helped Lucy catch David and his mate. He took
them to a safe home at Hunter Valley Zoo. Lucy and Wayland visited him the
other day. He was most surprised and pleased to see Lucy. He looked very well and happy.
Lucy
was free of her hideous marriage but to get away she had had to give up her
children. The evil picnic rug stole the house she was going to move into with
the boys and left her with nowhere to go. She had to go and stay in a friend’s
spare room until she could find a place of her own, but by the time that would
happen she had had to agree to the boys living with the evil picnic rug.
This was what they wanted
to do anyway because the evil picnic rug let them do whatever they wanted to do,
they were allowed to drink poisonous coke and play computer games for all
hours and watch bad movies and TV all day long. He even let them go for drives in the boots of friend’s cars. Travelling
in the boot of a car is a very dangerous practice, and the eldest son learnt
this the hard way when he was smashed in one. The evil picnic rug didn't even
tell Lucy her son had nearly been killed and was in hospital. Poor Lucy was
spending the day worrying about loosing her favourite purple cardigan,
which you will be relieved to know a nice girl found and gave back to her.
Wayland eventually rang one day and asked if she had heard the news, that William had been in bad car accident.
You
might wonder how Lucy managed to become happy again after all her suffering.
She sat on her big red cusion in the empty house that she no longer owned. she had nothing. She gave
up her farm, she gave up her animals, she gave up her family, she had no home,
no money, no possessions, everything was gone. And in giving everything up and
owning nothing she made room for all the wonderful new things that would come
into her life.
Peacocks are a symbol of renewal and resurrection.
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