Dream Consideration

I had another dream where I had very little money, and I was thinking about what Jesus said regarding the eye of the needle, and it got me wondering: what would a rich person dream, given the same inputs that I had to have that dream? This is to say, if whatever factors in my day and journey etc. lined up in a similar way to prompt that crafted scenario, would they also have a dream where they were at a convenient store and knew that they only had like a buck in their account? Would the dollar amount be replaced by the amount they do have, and their motivations and paths in the dream be different as a result? Would it be the same amount and they'd end up having a nightmare about their money being suddenly gone, rather than taking the relatively smooth path that I took through the same scenario?

What about all those stupid work dreams? Mine are most often about my old jobs, so what of someone who never worked a day in their life? Are they suddenly at a job that they've never had (like I get sometimes); is there no pathway to such dreams; do they see something else when that type of dream file is pulled?

What of when I dream of my daughters, or my council? These feel like more rare/unique categories of classification, so what dream would appear in their place?

People talk of recurring dreams, but I can't recall ever having a single one. What happens when the database of one's dreams has been run through? What would the waking world look like if there were no dreams remaining, not even a nightmare to wake from?

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