A wondrous dream.
I applaud your dreams and visions with claps ππππππ x 999,000.
Fifty years ago when I was in my 20s I had a repetitive Dreamtime dream of a woman, her young son of 6 and older daughter of 12 strolling peaceful streets around 3 am. They felt safe. Perhaps this dream has a place with your dream?
I was naive in thinking that men would see the value of far less stress if they gave up 50% of their "power-over" women and other people on the vertical pole of power. That was the 1970s. I look forward to the day when Earth and all beings of Earth are equal and money will disappear.
Imagine...