Adapted from The Child who Brought an Open Umbrella for Prayer by Nazeer Ahmed.
SEED QUESTIONS FOR REFLECTION: How do you relate to the siblings' strong commitment to being present to the unknown, or loosely, their faith? Can you share a personal story of your umbrella-- an action that emerged from your strong commitment to being present to the unknown (or faith)? What helps you develop such a strong commitment (or faith)?
Faith of innoscent children is immeasurable. As a child grows, the brain takes over the heart. Logic contaminates beauty of the soul.
Many a time children show us the way. Having faith. Believing. Living in hope.
Faith is the ans to everything. Unwavering faith
This is the un-questioned faith that each of us are endowed with as infants until parents and teachers and the 'caring' adults indoctrinate us into the faithless state. Sad but true. Then an entire adult life and life times are spent in seeking the same faith and truth that we are naturally blessed with. Well these stories set us thinking. Can I ge back to that same state?
I think the siblings' strong commitment was to their faith, not to the unknown. Being present to the unknown is being present to not knowing. The siblings were certain that their prayer would be answered and it would rain -- they were being present to their faith that it would rain. My commitment to being present to the unknown has grown over the years. We don't know. There is no certainty. An action that emerged from my commitment to being present to the unknown is simply speaking my truth, letting go of trying to make a certain outcome happen, and trusting the process. What helps me develop that commitment is experiencing the spontaneous, alive, creative good that comes from it.
Sad, real life story reflected in comments by Ranuath in 2017 here and still in many places in the world... water is such a precious resource. I can recall living in an area of Japan as a young girl where water was scarce. We would have to fill our bath tubs and large containers with water to bathe and flush toilets. We had to collect drinking water from natural sources and treat it for drinking. When it would rain, in celebration my family would run out in the rain without any umbrellas, and play in the downpours!
For me the story is also a metaphor for scarcity and expecting and visualizing abundance. I live in a foreign country and am a newcomer. My mantra for meeting new people and for doing and seeing new things, is to be open to new things an dpeople and to say 'yes' to all invitations and opportunities... I expect and hope them to pour in!