‘Then I fell asleep again, and I had another dream,’ Pharaoh continued. ‘I saw seven heads of grain, full and beautiful, growing on a single stalk. Then seven more heads of grain appeared, but these were blighted, shriveled, and withered by the east wind. Then the shriveled heads swallowed the seven healthy heads. I told these dreams to the magicians, but no one could tell me what they meant.’ – Slide 6