I have always linked dream catchers to fond memories of my childhood. When I was a child, I remembered the day my elder sister bought a dream catcher and placed it at the window above my bed. I was fascinated by the beauty and have always loved the soft tinkle of the bell as the the wind blew against it. But at that time, I never really knew what it was called and why my mom and my sister took such pains to place it where I was sleeping.
When I was a little older, I read about the dream catchers and was touched by my sister's and my mom's gestures. It's the little things that matters...and from then on, I've always associate dream catchers with unconditional love.
Read more about the origin of the dream catcher here. What's your dream catcher story?
Here's a video on the it too - enjoy!