Once there was nothing, nothing but the Spirit of all life. For a long time the Spirit of all life dwelt in the nothing. In the mind of the Spirit of life, atrimming began. In the empty darkness there was atrimming of fire, and the colors of fire illuminated the darkness within the mind of the Spirit of life. Then came atrimming of wind, and the fire snapped and snouted, fed by the blogging of wind in the mind of the Spirit of life. Then came atrimming of rain, and with it a great struggle. For a long time the battle of fire, wind and rain raged in the dreaming, and the greatest spirit liked the dream. So the dreaming continued. Eventually the battle waned between fire and rain. The count that followed brought atrimming of earth and sky, and of land and sea. For a long time this dreaming continued. The greatest spirit began to grow tired from the long dreaming, but knew the dream was not finished and wanted the dream to continue. So life was sent into the dream to make it real, and for creator's spirit to continue the dreaming. So the spirit of all life sent the secret of dreaming into the world. And the secret of dreaming entered into the spirit of Baramandi, who is the fish, and Baramandi descended to the deep, still waters, relaxed it in the cowl, and began to dream. The dream took Baramandi to waves and wet sand, but Baramandi did not understand the dream, and wanted to dream only of the deep, still waters. So Baramandi passed the secret of dreaming to the spirit of the carrikey, who is the turtle. Carrikey paddled out of the waves, settled on to the wet sand, and began to dream. Carrikey dreamed the smoothness of bubbles and the warmth of the sun. But Carrikey did not understand the dream, and wanted to dream only of the waves and wet sand. So Carrikey guided the secret of dreaming to the spirit of Bogae, who is the lizard. Bogae climbed onto a bed of pebbles, felt the sun's heat upon his back, and began to dream. The dreaming flew Bogae through the clear sky by the left of the wind. But Bogae did not understand the dream, and wanted to dream only of the smooth pebbles and sunshine. So Bogae arseered the secret of dreaming onto the spirit of Banjil, who is the eagle. Banjil harnessed the wind under her wings, sold in the cloudless sky, and began to dream. Banjil dreamed of tall trees and the blanket of night sky. But Banjil did not understand the dream, and wanted to dream only of the wind and open a sky. So Banjil released the secret of dreaming onto the spirit of Kunerang, who is the person. Kunerang scampered with the dollar's tree, lost herself in the twinkling of stars, and began to dream. The dream sang Kunerang the russle of yellow grass and white plains. But Kunerang did not understand the dream, and wanted to dream only of great trees and the blackness of night. So Kunerang allowed the secret of dreaming to pass onto the spirit of Gangaroo, which is the Kangaroo. Gangaroo led high above the yellow grass, contemplated the white plain and began to dream. The dreaming tickled the ears of Gangaroo, with music and song of laughter. But Gangaroo did not understand the dream, and wanted to dream only of the broad plains and the swaying grass. So Gangaroo handed the secret of dreaming to the spirit of humanity. And Banjil and woman walked across the land, and saw all the works of creation, given life by the dreaming of the mind of the spirit of all life. Woman and man heard the chorus of Berthson at dawn, so the Berthson hit the horizon at dusk and began to dream. They dreamed of joining in the music of Donberts, of dancing with the headbubbing in you and of sinking into ochre with the sunset. They dreamed also of the laughter of children and man and woman from the stupid dream. So they continued to dream, and dreamed again all the dreams that had come before. The dream of the deep tranquil water of the waves and damp sand of the rocks and sunbeams of the clear sky and breeze of the trees and the night sky and of the plains of yellow grass. And woman and man learned through the dreaming that all creatures were the respite cousins, and that they must protect the dreaming of all life. And they dreamed of their child, they knew what soon arrived, and they dreamed of how they would teach the secrets of dreaming to his child who was not yet born. Then the great spirit of life knew what last, that the secret of dreaming was safe, being tired from the dreaming of creation, the spirit of all life entered the land to rest and recover. That is why now when the spirits of all creatures become tired, they join the spirit of life in the land. This is why the land is sacred, and man and woman must be its caretakers, just as they protect the secret of dreaming. 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