Dream #1: The house falling apart

Share: Last night, before going to bed, I asked to understand why I was feeling all this intensity in my solar plexus, from my chest to my neck. This is the dream I received.

Dream: I am in Bulgaria, I believe there are two Bulgarians, including my cousin Marko and two French people. We help Marko move forward in his house. The foundations have been made, but we see that everything was done without knowledge, with the means at hand. There is a team that puts in the scrap metal in order to build the walls afterwards. I wanted to make a slab of around fifteen centimeters so that it would be solid and the Bulgarians tell me that 8 cm will be enough, I find it light. The other team made up of the two French people makes the formwork with wooden planks. I realize that at the level of the garage, we have to raise the formwork, because the ground is rising, there is a slope. I have to spend a lot of time there to help my cousin, because he is having a lot of difficulties. I see materials going up the slope on their own and I don't understand how this is possible, I can't find the trick, it's a bit like magic. There is a large excavator located at the top right of the house which slips and causes an accident, it hits a central beam of the house under construction and it falls, which destroys the entire house like a house of cards. the house. There are ambulances, cars, helicopters on top of a building that looks like a hospital and everything is falling from the sky in slow motion, it's so beautiful that I want to film the scene which is so surreal, but by the time I take out my phone and find the camera mode, it's too late. I witnessed this scene which was so beautiful, yet everything was crumbling and destroyed, but I was relieved. My wife told me that she was happy, because we would be able to have more time together, because this work to help my cousin was taking up too much of my time and I would be able to move on to something else.