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      ... I  am on a tour,  visiting ancient ruins.  We  all have
fresh  new  cameras supplied by the tour company.  There
are  dark-skinned  children who  we are friendly with even
though we can not speak their language ...
      ... a  tour  of  the  laboratory.  No lights are on,  but we
can  see  by  the  light  of the moon shining in the windows.
After  the  tour,  we  go  into  a large hall to an elevator.  I
take  a  long  ride  down alone,  and  then step out into the
brightly lit lobby . . .
      ... I'm in a movie theater with crowds of people coming
in.  Then  I'm  on  board  a  ship.  Elsie Sechrist [author of
"Dreams: Your Magic Mirror"]  is  on  board,  and  I  am
happy at the prospect of making the voyage with her ...
      ... A young man is giving  a lecture in an auditorium on
"Metamorphosis of a Butterfly."  There  is  a  book,  with
beautiful colored pictures  of butterflies.  The wings of the
butterflies are faces.  One  that  caught  my  eye  was of a
very wise old man ...
      ... I  am  at  my  childhood  home  reading  in  the news
about an exhibit or fair.  There  is  a $50 first prize for the
best display of a dream.  I know I haven't won a prize, but
very  much  enjoyed  taking  part.  The  exhibition  hall  is
huge  and  in  the  center  is a giant oval section filled with
dream displays.  I  walk around filled  with  happiness and
joy, very glad that next year there will be another one ...

      Perhaps  you  can  get  a  feeling  from  these dreams
about  something  of  a  communal or group effort in the
research.   Some  of  the  dreams  presented  even  more
explicit  images  concerning  the nature of a cooperative
venture in dreaming.

      ... I  am  walking  to  a  hill  with  a  man,   my  brother,
Joseph of Egypt.  We  walk  to  the  edge of a path around
the  hill  and  sit down,  joining the circle of dreamers. It is
dawn,  flushed with golden light.  There  is  a stone church
on the hill,  with  a dark archway in the center.  A  menace
is present,  but  kept  away by the sunlight.  We are aware
of the presence of the Lord ...

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