4 When his brothers saw that their father loved him more than any of his brothers, they hated him and couldn’t even talk nicely to him.
5 Joseph had a dream and told it to his brothers, which made them hate him even more.
6 He said to them, "Listen to this dream I had.
7 When we were binding stalks of grain in the field, my stalk got up and stood upright, while your stalks gathered around it and bowed down to my stalk."
8 His brothers said to him, "Will you really be our king and rule over us?" So they hated him even more because of the dreams he told them.
9 Then Joseph had another dream and described it to his brothers: "I’ve just dreamed again, and this time the sun and the moon and eleven stars were bowing down to me."
10 When he described it to his father and brothers, his father scolded him and said to him, "What kind of dreams have you dreamed? Am I and your mother and your brothers supposed to come and bow down to the ground in front of you?"