My dreams are filled with a place of beauty, profound in its essence. Peace abounds in this place where no living being is at enmity with one another. The earth blossoms continually with its bounteous living gifts and is immersed in a continual mist of the purest clean water. The sky is not above but below and through the new earth, as it is not physically bound, but ever present and multi-dimensional. All creatures communicate in one universal language of love, that is comprehended even before it is spoken. The love emanates from living beings as part of their very essence. Emotions are expressed instantly and without mask or guile. If any imperfection exists, it is instantly revealed and healed by the collective love permeating the entire universe. All thoughts desire the well being and healing of all others, whether human, plant, animal, or deity or angel. Dreams exist in a realm spiralling from the heart center and the awake state is present when a thought moves on the creation. Light is fluid and coallesces with intricate prisms reflecting from one another. In this fluid light, all things reflect back to the one sending out the thought or feeling to create a perfect reflection of all that is. Illusion is absent and replace by illumination. Nature nourishes without sacrifice. Life is continually replenishing. Food is present in the very air that is breathed and in the watery mist that cradles the earth. Laughter emanates to the furthest reaches of an ever expanding universe. Colors seem to dance and not remain still on any one object or being. All is alive with a zeal for existing. I dream of this place of beauty and awake, enamored with its boundless love and filled with hope for our world. The Midnight Writer