{"id":1123,"date":"2007-01-24T21:45:39","date_gmt":"2007-01-25T03:45:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.mercuryranch.org\/blog\/2007\/01\/24\/strange-fruit\/"},"modified":"2023-03-28T09:19:48","modified_gmt":"2023-03-28T14:19:48","slug":"strange-fruit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jeanschara.com\/pmtoo\/strange-fruit\/","title":{"rendered":"Strange Fruit?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/pbackwriter.blogspot.com\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">PBW<\/a> writes about an experience at the shipping place and titles it &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/pbackwriter.blogspot.com\/2007\/01\/strange-fruit.html#comments\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Strange Fruit<\/a>.&#8221;  One of the commenters mentioned her &#8220;strange fruit&#8221; usually comes to her in dreams.  This caught my attention.  I&#8217;ve dreamt something at least three times that I can remember now, and it&#8217;s bizarre.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve dreamt of a fishing dingy.  Then the boat glides past my field of vision . . . and glides . . . and glides.  All one hundred forty-some feet of it.  Gleaming white.  Antennas bristling from the top deck.  An open deck in the back.   So, what is this thing gliding past my field of vision?  I did a search.  I found something close.<\/p>\n<p>I need to be perfectly clear:  I do NOT want a yacht.  I do NOT want a boat.  Hubby (sorry, Rosina, I&#8217;m trying to find a better reference to him but haven&#8217;t found it yet) has no desire for a boat &#8212; and definitely not a behemoth yacht.  His assessment?  I&#8217;m dreaming about my life passing me by.<\/p>\n<p>Could be.  It&#8217;s a classic mid-life crisis analysis, and I&#8217;m at the perfect age to be experiencing something like that.  I&#8217;m also at that point in my career.  In fact, some of you may have noticed I&#8217;ve been assessing the direction for my life, and it will be changing over the next two years.  So far, everything is on track and everything is falling into place.  I&#8217;m pleased with the direction it&#8217;s going.  I do believe it&#8217;s natural to lament (even momentarily) the things that might have happened that did not materialize.  That&#8217;s probably what the dream is illustrating&#8211; some disappointment for doors or windows of opportunity that have closed or are closing.  Or should I say the cruise getting underway without me?<\/p>\n<p>But the beauty of that message?  I have no desire to go on a cruise.  I&#8217;m perfectly happy to stand on the dock and wish the people who enjoy that sort of thing well as they head out to sea.<\/p>\n<p>Thanks to PBW, Dawn Firelight, and my beloved* for helping me to interpret this dream.  One more piece of the puzzle falls into place.  I&#8217;m getting excited about the future.<\/p>\n<p>* Wonderful as beloved is, I can&#8217;t use the term without thinking of <a href=\"https:\/\/www.tonimorrisonsociety.org\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Toni Morrison<\/a>.  If this doesn&#8217;t explain it for you, you need to read the book.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>PBW writes about an experience at the shipping place and titles it &#8220;Strange Fruit.&#8221; One of the commenters mentioned her &#8220;strange fruit&#8221; usually comes to her in dreams. This caught my attention. I&#8217;ve dreamt something at least three times that I can remember now, and it&#8217;s bizarre. 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