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The
Little Soul and the Sun
Once
upon no time there was a Little Soul who said to God, "I know who
I am!"
And God said, "That's wonderful! Who are you?"
And the Little Soul shouted, "I'm the Light!"
God smiled a big smile, "That's right!" God exclaimed. "You
are the Light."
The Little Soul was so happy, for it had figured out what all the souls
in the Kingdom were there to figure out. "Wow," said the Little
Soul, "this is really cool!"
But soon, knowing who it was was not enough. The Little Soul felt stirrings
inside, and now wanted to be who it was. And so the Little Soul went back
to God (which is not a bad idea for all souls who want to be Who They
Really Are) and said, "Hi, God! Now that I know Who I Am, is it okay
for me to be it?"
And God said, "You mean you want to be Who You Already Are?
"Well," replied the Little Soul, "it's one thing to know
Who I Am, and another thing altogether to actually be it. I want to feel
what it's like to be the Light!"
"But you already are the Light," God repeated, smiling again.
"Yes, but I want to see what that feels like!" cried the Little
Soul.
"Well," said God with a chuckle, "I suppose I should have
known. You always were the adventuresome one." Then God's expression
changed. "There's only one thing..."
"What?" asked the Little Soul.
"Well, there is nothing else but the Light. You see, I created nothing
but what you are; and so, there is no easy way for you to experience yourself
as Who You Are, since there is nothing that you are not."
"Huh?" said the Little Soul, who was not a little confused.
"Think of it this way," said God. "You are like a candle
in the Sun. Oh, you're there all right. Along with a million, ka-gillion
other candles who make up the Sun. And the sun would not be the Sun without
you. Nay, it would be a sun without one of its candles...and that would
not be the Sun at all; for it would not shine as brightly. Yet, how to
know yourself as the Light when you are amidst the Light--that is the
question."
"Well," the Little Soul perked up, "you're God. Think of
something!"
Once more God smiled. "I already have," God said. "Since
you cannot see yourself as the Light when you are in the Light, we'll
surround you with darkness."
"What's darkness?" the Little Soul asked.
God replied, "It is that which you are not."
"Will I be afraid of the dark?" cried the Little Soul.
"Only if you choose to be," God answered. "There is nothing,
really, to be afraid of, unless you decide that there is. You see, we
are making it all up. We are pretending."
"Oh," said the Little Soul, and felt better already.
Then God explained that, in order to experience anything at all, the exact
opposite of it will appear.
"It is a great gift," God said, "because without it, you
could not know what anything is like. You could not know Warm without
Cold, Up without Down, Fast without Slow. You could not know Left without
Right, Here without There, Now without Then."
"And so," God concluded, "when you are surrounded with
darkness, do not shake your fist and raise your voice and curse the darkness.
Rather be a Light unto the darkness, and don't be mad about it. Then you
will know Who You Really Are, and all others will know, too. Let your
Light shine so that everyone will know how special you are!"
"You mean it's okay to let others see how special I am?" asked
the Little Soul.
"Of course!" God chuckled. "It's very okay! But remember,
'special' does not mean 'better.' Everybody is special, each in their
own way! Yet many others have forgotten that. They will see that it is
okay for them to be special only when you see that it is okay for you
to be special."
"Wow," said the Little Soul, dancing and skipping and laughing
and jumping with joy. "I can be as special as I want to be!"
"Yes, and you can start right now," said God, who was dancing
and skipping and laughing right along with the Little Soul.
"What part of special do you want to be?"
"What part of special?" the Little Soul repeated. "I don't
understand."
"Well," God explained, "being the Light is being special,
and being special has a lot of parts to it. It is special to be kind.
It is special to be gentle. It is special to be creative. It is special
to be patient. Can you think of any other ways it is special to be?"
The Little Soul sat quietly for a moment. "I can think of lots of
ways to be special!" the Little Soul then exclaimed. "It is
special to be helpful. It is special to be sharing. It is special to be
friendly. It is special to be considerate of others!"
"Yes!" God agreed, "and you can be all of those things,
or any part of special you wish to be, at any moment. That's what it means
to be the Light."
"I know what I want to be, I know what I want to be!" the Little
Soul announced with great excitement. "I want to be the part of special
called 'forgiving'. Isn't it special to be forgiving?"
"Oh, yes," God assured the Little Soul. "That is very special."
"Okay," said the Little Soul. "That's what I want to be.
I want to be forgiving. I want to experience myself as that."
"Good," said God, "but there's one thing you should know."
The Little Soul was becoming a bit impatient now. It always seemed as
though there were some complication.
"What is it?" the Little Soul sighed.
"There is no one to forgive."
"No one?" The Little Soul could hardly believe what had been
said.
"No one!" God repeated. "Everything I have made is perfect.
There is not a single soul in all creation less perfect than you. Look
around you."
It was then that the Little Soul realized a large crowd had gathered.
Souls had come from far and wide ~ from all over the Kingdom ~ for the
word had gone forth that the Little Soul was having this extraordinary
conversation with God, and everyone wanted to hear what they were saying.
Looking at the countless other souls gathered there, the Little Soul had
to agree. None appeared less wonderful, less magnificent, or less perfect
than the Little Soul itself. Such was the wonder of the souls gathered
around, and so bright was their Light, that the Little Soul could scarcely
gaze upon them.
"Who, then, to forgive?" asked God.
"Boy, this is going to be no fun at all!" grumbled the Little
Soul. "I wanted to experience myself as One Who Forgives. I wanted
to know what that part of special felt like."
And the Little Soul learned what it must feel like to be sad. But just
then a Friendly Soul stepped forward from the crowd.
"Not to worry, Little Soul," the Friendly Soul said, "I
will help you."
"You will?" the Little Soul brightened. "But what can you
do?"
"Why, I can give you someone to forgive!"
"You can?"
"Certainly!" chirped the Friendly Soul. "I can come into
your next lifetime and do something for you to forgive."
"But why? Why would you do that?" the Little Soul asked. "You,
who are a Being of such utter perfection! You, who vibrate with such a
speed that it creates a Light so bright that I can hardly gaze upon you!
What could cause you to want to slow down your vibration to such a speed
that your bright Light would become dark and dense? What could cause you
~ who are so light that you dance upon the stars and move through the
Kingdom with the speed of your thought--to come into my life and make
yourself so heavy that you could do this bad thing?"
"Simple," the Friendly Soul said. "I would do it because
I love you."
The Little Soul seemed surprised at the answer.
"Don't be so amazed," said the Friendly Soul, "you have
done the same thing for me. Don't you remember? Oh, we have danced together,
you and I, many times. Through the eons and across all the ages have we
danced. Across all time and in many places have we played together. You
just don't remember."
"We have both been All Of It. We have been the Up and the Down of
it, the Left and the Right of it. We have been the Here and the There
of it, the Now and the Then of it. We have been the male and the female,
the good and the bad; we have both been the victim and the villain of
it."
"Thus have we come together, you and I, many times before; each bringing
to the other the exact and perfect opportunity to Express and to Experience
Who We Really Are. And so," the Friendly Soul explained further,
"I will come into your next lifetime and be the 'bad one' this time.
I will do something really terrible, and then you can experience yourself
as the One Who Forgives."
"But what will you do?" the Little Soul asked, just a little
nervously, "that will be so terrible?"
"Oh," replied the Friendly Soul with a twinkle, "we'll
think of something."
Then the Friendly Soul seemed to turn serious, and said in a quiet voice,
"You are right about one thing, you know."
"What is that?" the Little Soul wanted to know.
"I will have to slow down my vibration and become very heavy to do
this not-so-nice thing. I will have to pretend to be something very unlike
myself. And so, I have but one favor to ask of you in return."
"Oh, anything, anything!" cried the Little Soul, and began to
dance and sing, "I get to be forgiving, I get to be forgiving!"
Then the Little Soul saw that the Friendly Soul was remaining very quiet.
"What is it?" the Little Soul asked. "What can I do for
you? You are such an angel to be willing to do this for me!"
"Of course this Friendly Soul is an angel!" God interrupted.
"Everyone is! Always remember: I have sent you nothing but angels."
And so the Little Soul wanted more than ever to grant the Friendly Soul's
request. "What can I do for you?" the Little Soul asked again.
"In the moment that I strike you and smite you," the Friendly
Soul replied, "in the moment that I do the worst to you that you
could possible imagine ~ in that very moment..."
"Yes?" the Little Soul interrupted, "yes...?"
"Remember Who I Really Am."
"Oh, I will!" cried the Little Soul, "I promise! I will
always remember you as I see you right here, right now!"
"Good," said the Friendly Soul, "because, you see, I will
have been pretending so hard, I will have forgotten myself. And if you
do not remember me as I really am, I may not be able to remember for a
very long time. And if I forget Who I Am, you may even forget Who You
Are, and we will both be lost. Then we will need another soul to come
along and remind us both of Who We Are."
"No, we won't!" the Little Soul promised again. "I will
remember you! And I will thank you for bringing me this gift ~ the chance
to experience myself as Who I Am."
And so, the agreement was made. And the Little Soul went forth into a
new lifetime, excited to be the Light, which was very special, and excited
to be that part of special called Forgiveness.
And the Little Soul waited anxiously to be able to experience itself as
Forgiveness, and to thank whatever other soul made it possible. And at
all the moments in that new lifetime, whenever a new soul appeared on
the scene, whether that new soul brought joy or sadness--and especially
if it brought sadness--the Little Soul thought of what God had said.
"Always remember," God had smiled, "I have sent you nothing
but angels."
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