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sounds like you're having an existential

I just woke from a dream where some of us—maybe all of us—had already answered the biggest questions humanity needs to ask if we ever want a chance at utopia.

In the dream, we weren’t arguing about what utopia is anymore. We had moved past that. We had answered the hard questions about justice, consciousness, death, AI, and God. The tension came from not knowing if our answers were true, or just seductive illusions.

Some people believed the answers had been revealed. Others said they were planted. Some argued it didn’t matter—what mattered was what those answers inspired in us.

Since waking up, I’ve been wondering:

How do we know when we've found true answers to humanity's deepest questions?

Can a dream be a form of revelation—or deception?

Are we even capable of asking the right questions in this state of consciousness?

And what would it take to make a world people actually want to live in forever?

Has anyone else had dreams like this? Or revelations? Or doubts that felt more real than belief?

Not LARPing. Just shaken. Something about it felt real.