The theme in my dream last night was about finding valuable things.
We-a bunch of us- were on a project for work. We went to some kind of food tasting amusement park and were disappointed. Mom was there with a friend. Mark was there with me. At one point he decided to go visit his father's grave. I decided to tag after him, but had difficulty finding him. On the way I found a horse lead rope and halter. It was very nice and I felt lucky. After visiting Mark's church and trying to find him, I left looking for him. I found all kinds of wood carved items and doors, etc. The company that produced them was in danger of being closed because of the mess behind their shop. Their refuse was gorgeous. Bed headboards, doors, etc. Everything was worth hauling away.