During
a recent business trip to Hong Kong, I had a dream that I was on a bus with my
wife, Debbie, having some type of conversation.
While we were talking, I noticed that I did not have my watch on, and
began to wonder what happened to it.
Just as I was thinking this, Debbie looked over and asked me, “What
happened to your ring, you don’t have it on?”
I never take off my wedding ring.
I looked down beyond where my watch sits on my wrist dreading what I was
to find missing from my finger. Sure
enough, missing from my ring finger, or digitus medicinalis, was my wedding band! I was in a complete panic, “I don’t know,” I
answered Debbie, “It was there earlier.”
I jabbed both of my hands into my pockets, initially thinking that I
took the ring off for some reason. I
immediately found my watch (a gift from Debbie that I cherish as well), put it
on, and continued digging in my pockets, frantic that I could not find the
ring.
Strictly
speaking, a ring is an ornamental piece of jewelry that can be worn on a
finger, on a toe, and in some cases through one’s nose. Many of us have school rings, from either high
school or college. I used to wear my
college ring proudly after graduating college, as I was proud of my
accomplishment and happy to wear it as a badge of honor. As a child, I remember my mom choosing a ring
to wear based on what occasion she was dressing for and my father wore a
Masonic ring for many years. So why was
I so frantic over a piece of jewelry, which I could have replaced if needed?
When
we decided to get married, we both decided on a double ring ceremony. To both of us, the rings were a symbol of the
commitment we were going to declare publicly at our wedding. I took, and still to this day, take the
commitment we made to each other very seriously, so much so, that I put away my
college ring, which I have not worn on my finger since that time (I am not even
sure where it is). I found a woman that
I love and like the college ring before, wear my wedding band proudly. The only times that I remove the ring is when
I play basketball, otherwise I have it as a constant symbol affixed upon my
finger. So, when I could not find the
ring in my dream, my panic was a clear reflection of how I would react in the
waking world if I found my ring had disappeared. It might be a circle of gold to most people,
but to me, it is a constant reminder of my commitment to our marriage and the
symbolic link between my wife and me, no matter where I go.
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