The Egg
The Egg
The Egg
You looked around. There was� nothingness. Just you and me.
Me � You just died and your main concern is your family. That�s good stuff right
there.
You looked at me with fascination. To you I didn�t look like God. I just looked
like some man, or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure maybe.
�Don�t worry� I said.
They�ll be fine. You kids will remember you as perfect in every way. They didn�t
have the time to grow contemptuous of you. Your wife will cry on the outside. But
will be secretly relieved. To be fair, your marriage was falling apart. If it�s any
consolation, she�ll feel very guilty for felling relieved.
Me � Your soul is more magnificent, beautiful and gigantic than you can possibly
imagine. A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you are. It�s like
sticking your finger in a glass of water. To see if it�s hot or cold. You put a
tiny part of you in the vessel, and when you bring it back out, you�ve gained all
the experiences it had. You�ve been in a human for last 48 years. So you haven�t
stretched out yet and felt the rest of your immense consciousness. If we hang out
here for long enough, you�d start remembering everything. But there�s no point to
doing that between each life.
You � How many times have I been reincarnated then?
Me � Oh lots! Lots and lots! And into lots of different lives. This time around,
you�ll be a Chinese peasant girl in 540 AD.
You � Wait� What? You�re sending me back in time?
Me � Well I guess technically. Time is as you know it, only exists in your
universe. Thing are different where I came from.
You � Where� Where you come from?
Me � Oh sure, I come from somewhere. Somewhere else. And there are others like me.
I know you�ll want to know what it�s like there but honestly you won�t understand.
You � But wait� If I get reincarnated to other places in time, I could have
interacted with myself at some point.
Me � Sure, happens all the time. And with both lives only aware of their own
lifespans. You don�t even know it�s happening.
You � So� What�s the point of it all?
Me � The meaning of life. The reason I made this whole universe if for you to
mature.
You � You mean� mankind. You want us to mature.
Me � No� Just you. I made this whole universe for you. With each life you grow and
mature and become a larger and greater intellect.
You � Just me? What about everyone else?
Me � There is no one else. In this universe there�s just you and me.
Everytime you victimize someone, you�re victimizing yourself. Every act of kindness
you�ve done, you�ve done to yourself. Every happy and sad moment ever experienced
by any human was or will be experienced by YOU.
I answered, �Now it�s time for you to move on to your next life� and I sent you on
your way.