Dream #1: Mice in my living room
Share: When I connected to this dream, I remembered that when I was young, in the living room of this house, I asked my mother for money and my mother threw money in my face and I felt very hurt, I was angry, I had asked, "Why are you doing this to me?" But she ignored and didn't understand my feelings because sometimes money is more important to her than human emotions, emotions that can't be fed or nourish us when we don't have money. After that, I tend to hate money or I will use money profusely all unconsciously when I have it, it makes me feel insecure.
Dream: I stayed at our old family home from my teenage years with my mother. We were in the living room on the first floor. There were mice. I sat in the living room chair and was scared. My mother was standing and she threw a little mouse at me. I was afraid that I would fall and be paralyzed on the floor... I thought I was paralyzed in body and soul... I could not move.
Scene change: I see that I am a seed and we are a collective of seeds (like a human collective). We are facing genocide and we are trying to find ways to change that. As the old seeds find many ways to survive, we split into different groups to try different methods. One group went underground to escape, but then we were eaten by other seeds that were also underground (they were very aggressive).
In the last scene of the dream, we realize that the only solution is to sow for the future, because the new seeds will sustain life and life will continue. Life and evolution will continue.