Utopia of Past Ancestors

As I reach the black hole in my dreams, I see my past ancestors – happy to see me, welcoming me. They live in a big white furnished house and live in a society where no one gets paid. Food, water and clothes are in abundance and you take what you need. There is no poverty, no diseases or sickness, no wars and no sadness. Everyone gets along and is amicable to others. It is a different world, a better world, a utopia, with eternal life.