I had a dream last night. A country... Far away. No road leads to it, no one has ever seen it. Maybe even farther than Mount Kaf...

There was no need for emeralds, everything was lush and shining with every shade of green. No trees were cut down, no forests were burned.

There was no need for gold, the ozone was not depleted or depleted, the yellow colors of the sun shone in the vast parks, in the trees, in the hills, in the threshing fields, in the hay, in the plump yellow ears of wheat. It was as if everything was shining brighter and brighter, as if the flowers had been provoked and were eager to compete with the blue of the sky. Their fragrance wafted up towards the sun. The roses were offering the sun the pleasure they felt from the golden dust particles, and the sun was pouring it out of the house of life to all the flowers.

There was no need for silver, rivers and streams as pure as silver were gushing through the mountains and hills, crossing valleys and plains and reaching the sea and the ocean with great love. The dewdrops on the green grass and mosses were as if clothed in the charm of silver... The spring waters trembled like silver as they gushed out of the ground onto the surface of the fertile lands...

There was no need for rubies and diamonds. People's faces were as clean and beautiful as rubies, their hearts as open and clear as diamonds...

The endless garden of life was clinging to the endless thread of the sky, and the unique clouds passing by were taking shape after shape.

The sounds of hundreds of colorful birds of hundreds of species on the infinite variety of trees covering the gigantic forests were mixed with the tunes of the wind, and the air of a naïve feast was filled with the air of a feast.

Wild orchids were everywhere as far as the eye could see. Plants, flowers and trees I had never seen before were everywhere. Insects and wild animals I had never heard of were dancing merrily around and around. I am not afraid of any of them, I know that they are the original and noble owners of this planet, they are generously welcoming me.

The lullaby of the spring mingles with the sweet sound of the wind, the silver clouds silhouetted in the moonlight wander contentedly, the distant waves of the sea dance with the sound of their waves, and my heart echoes with love and happiness...

Endless stretches of fertile land were crowned with a thousand and one varieties of plump ears, juicy grapes, colorful fruits and vegetables. There was not a single fence enclosing that infinity, nor a single property owner. All property and nature belonged to its creator and was put at the service and use of every living being, entrusted to be handed over to the next generation until they leave this planet.

Realizing that they could not create even a single grape seed, intelligent human beings with emerald hearts could not betray the trust, so they cared for and loved the planet and other living beings entrusted to them as they cared for each other.

They hunted when they were hungry, like lions, not to hoard, store and hoard, but to share what was left with other living beings, other humans and animals.

Since there was no ownership and division of property, all land belonged to everyone, all shelters were used by everyone, all animals were free, all people were free. There were people of all colors, all kinds, religious, non-religious, Jewish, Buddhist, Yezidi. They lived freely in love, happiness and prosperity.

There were no subordinates, no superiors. No bosses, no capital, no colonies, no hunger, poverty, misery or wars. There were no guns, no anti-aircraft guns. Why would there be anti-aircraft guns? Why would man destroy or slaughter a life, a life that he could not create with a single eye, when he was unaware that he would live tomorrow? Just as one should not kill an insect or a mosquito, just as it is a great responsibility towards the Creator, of course one should never kill a human being...

They cultivated the fertile land together and held vintage festivals together. Everyone ate and drank as much as they needed. Everything was for everyone. They stored plump pomegranates, juicy oranges and crimson apples in icy deep caves where no sunlight penetrated.

There was no technology, no telephone, television or internet. There was no incurable disease, no cancer, no AIDS. There were healers, healing with herbs and garbage. Everything in existence was real, vegetables, fruits, soil, air, water were already healing every being and the entire planet.

All eyes were smiling, all hearts were overflowing with love. Everyone was happy, peaceful and secure.

When I came back from the land of dreams, first I was sad, then I was sad, then I smiled.

I knew that everything was already a dream in this dimension and in this reality. We were living in a holographic universe where nothing was real and we thought it was real. If, as Shakespeare said, we are made of the same stuff that dreams are made of, if everything we see is a dream and we will wake up one day, it means that we are dreaming this dream together, then why don't we choose to have beautiful dreams and dream of beauty?

Why don't we choose dreams where we live every day like a holiday?... This should stop being a utopia and become a reality... Every dream carries the potential of a reality...

In the land of dreams where we dream of our unity and solidarity, in peace, abundance and prosperity...

May we have many more Eids...

Mukaddes Pekin Başdil

Researcher-Author

Source: Denizli Haber