Joy comes with the morning

Dreams are a common subject around my house.  Namely because I have many vivid dreams, often.  In conversation about a co-worker of Rob's and his "dream" I thought of the world version of "a dream".  I asked what is your dream?  He said "shoot, it's been so long since I've thought about that.  What's yours"?  My dream is that the rapture 'where Jesus comes out of the clouds and calls his people up to be with him' is real and it happens very soon.  There are things that could be taken away from me in my life that would make it more difficult to survive, but there is nothing that could be added to my life that would make it worth wanting to stay here longer.  Don't get me wrong, I'm not suicidal or depressed. I just happen to know that life on the other side far exceeds anything that is possible here.  My knowledge of the pervasive darkness of this world could never let me rest easy in this world or enjoy it fully.  I have joy in the hope of tomorrow but my joy comes with the morning.  As in the new dawn, the new era of man void of evil.  In this world I can see how the darkness exists to seperate the dark from the light.  It is meant for our knowledge (those who choose light), or our condemnation (those who choose darkness).  I know which side I'm on, and  I get it.  There are things still unbeknownst to me about the infinite nature of God's plan for us but dark vs. light.. I've got that one;-).  My dream is a world without pain, hatred and fear.  My dream is an entirely new and different world.  Things about this world such as cobblestone streets, cottages and pastures in old world Europe would exist.  All of the wonderful and amazing animals would exist.  Coffee shops and bakeries would exist and I would be able to eat gluten.  The end...