The Meaning of Dreams
Popularizing Dream Interpretation
· Since
the 1970s, dream interpretation has grown increasingly popular thanks to work
by authors such as Ann Faraday. In books such as The Dream Game, Faraday outlined techniques and ideas than
anyone can use to interpret their own dreams. Today, consumers can purchase a
wide variety of books that offer dream dictionaries, symbol guides and tips for
interpreting and understanding dreams.
· Dream
research will undoubtedly continue to grow and generate interest from people
interested in understanding the meaning of their dreams. However, dream expert
G. William Domhoff recommends that "...unless you find your dreams fun,
intellectually interesting, or artistically inspiring, then feel free to forget
your dreams." Others such as Cartwright and Kaszniak propose that dream
interpretation may actually reveal more about the interpreter than it does
about the meaning of the dream itself.
· "A dream is a work of art which
requires of the dreamer no particular talent, special training, or technical
competence. Dreaming is a creative enterprise in which all may and most do
participate." – Clark S. Hall
I dream almost always, I suppose that I dream all
the time, I’m just not always aware.
Every once in a while more often than not I will have a dream that stays
in my mind after I wake up. On occasion,
I will even mention it to my wife in the morning. I’m not always looking for a discussion, but
whenever I am, my wife will participate and give me her perspective.
My most recent dream overnight production, was very
special, and I know that it originated from wishful thinking: Some distant
relative, was getting married. I was in my
present married status, and my children while not prominent in my dream were
all in the background at their present age, and status. My home was in Eastern
Washington, while not one that I have actually lived in, it had many
characteristics (combinations of features) of different homes we have owned or
lived in. I actually recognized parts of the landscaping surrounding our home,
and other-buildings (metal sheds) on the property.
The wedding was taking place on that very day, my
mother and step-father were over at the property (private residence) where the
event was taking place (in my dream, my step-father was about 45 years old, he
passed away in his 90’s). My wife was
also helping with last minute preparations for the event. I was at home (my home) doing something out
in the yard and thinking of getting ready to head to the wedding. For some reason that doesn’t fit in the
scenario, a bakery van showed up to drop off the wedding cake (this is how you
know it was a dream) no rhyme or reason why the cake would get dropped off at
our house.
While the cake is being placed on a banquet table,
another full size 8 passenger van pulls into our driveway and my two grand mothers
and sister get off. (Other young cousins were with them). I greet them with an embrace but I act more
confused than excited. I study their
facial features up close and they look very much as I remember them. I don’t mention their relationship to me: example
I don’t say, “Hello abuelita (grandma).”
I show pleasure at seeing them but almost like I don’t acknowledge them,
as if even in the dream, I realize that their presence is not possible. I stay busy and walk away with someone to do
whatever I was doing before I was interrupted.
As I walk away I realize what a blessing it is to
see my two grandmothers and sister, and I reason that my mother is going to be
overjoyed to see them. I walk back to
where I left them standing, and I give them a real strong hug, and tell them
how much I love them, and how happy I am that they could come. I also mention to them that my mother will be
very happy to see them,
My two grandmothers, my sister, mother and
step-father have all gone to their heavenly reward many years ago, and I
realize that this dream was nothing more than a subconscious wish. I miss them every day, and I will see them
and hug them again someday. The best is
yet to come….
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