Dreaming of a cotton gin, foretells you will make some advancement toward fortune which will be very pleasing and satisfactory. To see a broken or dilapidated gin, signifies misfortune and trouble will overthrow success.
Dream dictionary: gin dream meanings
To dream of gin, shows you will soon be in company with a very lively party. To dream some particular person hands you a glass of gin, or mixed liquor, shows you will have an intercourse with that individual, and be interested with his concerns.
If you dream that you are having some kind of alcohol such as gin, it means that you wish to relax or escape the problems you have. The gin could also show that you are very shy person and you need to use some of the alcohol in order to communicate with others easily. To get more detailed dream interpretation, please also see the meaning of drunk and alcohol.
Fleeting pleasures and shallow friendships.
(Cotton ginnery)
To dream of this liquor is a sign of poverty and disgrace: if you imagine you are drinking it, it foretells that you will lose money or property by some foolish act of your own. Lucky lottery dream numbers – 74, 18….
(Gin) In a dream, a cotton gin means commanding someone, satisfying a need, procreation, a righteous progeny, money making capital, marriage, emerging truth and sagacity. A cotton gin in a dream also represents two partners, one of them is a hypocrite and the other is a hard minded person. (Also see Cotton ginner)
…Instances in which people owe their “conversions” to dreams are not confined to the Scriptures, but are as common to-day as at any other period of the world’s history.I have frequently questioned men as to the causes that led to their “conversion” and have occasionally elicited very curious replies. A Salvationist, for example, related the following dream, assuring me that he owed his conversion entirely to it. “I was a terrible drunkard, “he said” I drained oceans beer, gin, brandy, methylated spirits were all the same to me; and I more often fell asleep in a dustbin than in a bed. Well, one night I dreamed I was a chimney-pot amid a veritable sea of chimney-pots of all sorts and descriptions. At first, the air, blowing up through me, was cool and pleasant, but it gradually grew hotter and hotter, and more and more smoky, until I suffered…