Swami Ramtirtha used to tell a beautiful story:
There was a very great atheist and he was continuously talking against
God. He had written on the wall of his drawing-room in big golden letters: ”God is nowhere.” And
then a child was born to him,and one day he was playing with the child and the child was learning
language. He was not capable of reading such a big word – ”no-where” – so he divided it in two. The
child read the sentence:
”God is now-here.” ”Nowhere” was too big a word; he divided it in two:
”now-here.” It must have been a rare moment for the atheist. In fact, when you are
playing with a child you forget
your seriousness, you forget your ideologies, you forget your religion,
you forget your philosophy,you forget your theology. When you are playing with a child, something
of meditativeness happens to you, hence playing with children is of great value. Playing with a
child, for a moment you become a child. And remember Jesus’ saying again and again: Unless you are like
small children you will not enter into my kingdom of God.In that moment something happened. The child said, ”God is now-here,”
and the father was taken unawares. He heard it and he was in a playful mood with the child. And
you cannot argue with a small child by saying, ”There is no God.” And because he was playful,
silent, enjoying, the statement from the child became something of tremendous importance, became very
pregnant, as if God had
spoken through him.He looked at the wall for the first time. His whole life he had been
looking at that sentence. It was never: ”God is now-here.” It was always: ”God is nowhere.” He had never
conceived that ”nowhere” could be divided into ”now-here,” that ”nowhere” consists of ”now-here.”
He was transformed. It became almost a satori. He was no more an atheist.
People were puzzled. They could not believe what had happened because he
had been so argumentative and he had had so many proofs against God. ”What has
happened?” And when they asked him he would shrug his shoulders. He would say, ”I can also
understand why you look so puzzled. I myself am puzzled. Ask this child – he has done something.
Hearing this sentence from him, something has changed in me. Looking into the eyes of the
child, something has been transformed in me. And it is not only that logically I am a different
person, I am existentially different
too. Since then I have been seeing God now-here: in the wind passing
through the trees, in the rain falling on the roof, I hear his footsteps, I hear his song. The
birds sing, and I am reminded God
is now-here. The sun rises, and I am reminded God is now-here. Now it is
no more question of argumentation, it has become something of my experience.
Osho – “Guida Spirituale”
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