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Dream 8-28-16

August 28, 2016

I’ve lost the narrative line of this dream, but the motif was farming, and two images stayed with me. I was with family and friends, on the farm that belonged to one of us (it seemed that many or all of us lived on farms). Everywhere we looked, there were bushes and small plants, even above our heads, that were in full bloom. Then we were digging some patches of earth for planting. The soil was so loose and rich that instead of using shovels we dug and turned the soil over with our hands and small animals, ranging in size from moles to groundhogs and foxes.

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