Modern
Day Samaritan Woman
World!!!
Once upon a time…
Once upon a time there was a beautiful pond
filled with the most beautiful of tiny colourful fishes and crabs, algae and
water plants of every kind. This was a perfect water world and everyone who
inhabited this world was well-fed and happy. With every new sun rise there was
the promise of a glorious day to follow, full of adventure, freedom and new
discoveries for all. Children and adults lived in harmony and stress was an unknown
phenomena.
Everyone was aware that these blessings did not
just happen. They knew that there was an invisible, yet ever present benefactor
that ensured their well-being and they were grateful to Him.
Eventually with time, one of the smarter crabs decided to investigate the crevices in the rocks, their shapes and sizes, and wrote several “expert” books regarding these rocks. Another expert, Mr. Red Spotted Toad, (later known as Professor Anaxyrus Punctatus) also studied and wrote books on his area of expertise and so knowledge of their world became widespread.
Experts of all sorts sprang up from all over, spouting wisdom and knowledge. All the kiddies now had to attend school on a daily basis to cram all this knowledge in their heads, or they would not be able to function as adults. How would they feed their families one day? There was so much to learn, so much to do…no time for fun…no time for life…
Stress began to creep unnoticed into the tiny water
world, harmony was lost as “expert” opinion differed and created confusion
among the inhabitants. With all their new found knowledge and intelligence, the
thought of a Benefactor, providing for their needs, became more and more ridiculous
to some and totally unimaginable to others…so gratitude and peace gave way to the
struggle for survival and fear for the future.
However, within this water world there were still a
few faithful. There were not many and they were certainly were not considered very
smart in terms of current knowledge. They were just ordinary creatures of the
water world, mostly ignored and overlooked or ridiculed by sophisticated society,
daily providing food for their loved ones, and trusting in the Benefactor of
Old.
The One who had provided this water world in the
first place. The One who had provided for their ancestors. They clung to the
old beliefs and were thankful to Him for their daily provision.
On an ordinary, one tiny fish was swimming around,
foraging for food, enjoying the heart and light of the sunlight, as he swam, when
he felt himself being swooped out of the water….
Up, up, up, he went until he was no longer in the
water. Panicked he looked around, trying to understand what had happened. The
world was suddenly brighter and warmer than he had ever experienced.
When his eyes adjusted he looked and saw the most
amazing things. There were no words. His imagination and everything he had ever
heard had not prepared him for what his eyes saw. The most amazing green
meadows, dotted with millions of flowers, dressed in hues of beautiful assorted
colours, for as far as the eye could see.
Huge trees of every size colour and shape lined the
horizon like sentinels, the bluest of skies covered the whole area, a blanket
of blue, tucking in this beauty safely at every horizon. Creature’s with wings
were flying around, going about their daily business, hardly aware of his presence,
some tweeting, some chirping….
He did not know what he was looking at, but he
knew that no one…not even his own family would believe what he had seen.
Yet he also knew that his Benefactor, had revealed
to him the real world beyond their tiny world, had shown him that all the
knowledge of their tiny world was actually quite useless, in light of what
really existed. That the so called experts knew only a tiny fraction of what
there was to know.
And so although he had never seen the Benefactor, and
had only felt his touch, he had been shown things he had no words to describe
to anyone. He was not smart or special in his world. In fact he was hardly
noticed, but he knew that His benefactor lived and was the provider of all
things good. He spent the rest of his life telling people what he had seen,
always remembering that despite all the knowledge and wisdom there was to be
found…There was more, much more on the other side of the world he lived in.
*Hugs* till next time.
Ariéte
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