Two Babies Talking in the Womb
A parable attributed to the Hungarian writer Útmutató a Léleknek
Shared by Bennie Flores
In a mother's womb were two babies. The first baby asked the other: "Do you believe in life after delivery?"
The second baby replied, "Why, of course. There has to be something after delivery. Maybe we are here to prepare ourselves for what we will be later."
"Nonsense," said the first. "There is no life after delivery. What would that life be?"
"I don’t know, but there will be more light than here. Maybe we will walk with our legs and eat from our mouths."
The doubting baby laughed. "This is absurd! Walking is impossible. And eat with our mouths? Ridiculous. The umbilical cord supplies nutrition. Life after delivery is to be excluded. The umbilical cord is too short."
The second baby held his ground. "I think there is something and maybe it’s different than it is here."
The first baby replied, "No one has ever come back from there. Delivery is the end of life, and in the after-delivery it is nothing but darkness and anxiety and it takes us nowhere."
"Well, I don’t know," said the twin, "but certainly we will see mother and she will take care of us."
"Mother?" The first baby guffawed. "You believe in mother? Where is she now?"
The second baby calmly and patiently tried to explain. "She is all around us. It is in her that we live. Without her there would not be this world."
"Ha. I don’t see her, so it’s only logical that she doesn’t exist."
To which the other replied, "Sometimes when you’re in silence you can hear her, you can perceive her. I believe there is a reality after delivery and we are here to prepare ourselves for that reality when it comes ..."
Ecclesiastes 12:1-8:
1 Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth, while the evil days come not, nor the years draw nigh, when thou shalt say, I have no pleasure in them;
2 While the sun, or the light, or the moon, or the stars, be not darkened, nor the clouds return after the rain:
3 In the day when the keepers of the house shall tremble, and the strong men shall bow themselves, and the grinders cease because they are few, and those that look out of the windows be darkened,
4 And the doors shall be shut in the streets, when the sound of the grinding is low, and he shall rise up at the voice of the bird, and all the daughters of musick shall be brought low;
5 Also when they shall be afraid of that which is high, and fears shall be in the way, and the almond tree shall flourish, and the grasshopper shall be a burden, and desire shall fail: because man goeth to his long home, and the mourners go about the streets:
6 Or ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl be broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern.
7 Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.
8 Vanity of vanities, saith the preacher; all is vanity.