I met with grandpa, unexpectedly.
I never get lost. I went there, I reached there and then, I met with grandpa.
Grandpa greeted me and smiled and said
“THOSE WHO SEEK WILL FIND.”
I never believed that he really exists.
Yes, he does. He does exist. (I THINK SO.)
But he is not like something people portrays,
not at all like something people are talking about.
He is so kind. He is loving-kindness.
In fact he is really like our beloved grandpa
Who love his grandchildren unconditionally
Who forgive whatever his grandchildren (innocently) do wrong
Who always find good things in his grandchildren
All of us always love our grandpa.
And our grandpa always love us
No matter how naughty we are.
No matter how ignorant we are.
No matter how arrogant we are.
No matter how disobedient we are.
He always loves us.
He always forgives us.
He always finds good things in us, even it might be very tiny.
OUR GRANDPA!
He is great. He is supportive He is everything
He is always very powerful in his grandchildren’s eyes
Whenever his grandchildren find themselves in great difficult or deadly danger,
He always there for their rescue.
All of our problems are always completely sorted out if grandpa is with us.
I LOVE GRANDPA.
Grandpa, or Absolute Intelligence
Our beginning, Our root, or our originality
Our grandpa, whom most of us mistakenly scare of.
Somebody whom most of us misinterpreted and distributed misinformation about him.
Some of us pretended to be good persons just because of Grandpa
Some of us were always in constant pressure of preaching to love him
When I told Grandpa how we are talking about him
He burst into great laugh
till his tears come out from his very wise, gentle and soft eyes,
As all of our beloved grandpa frequently do.
When I told Grandpa how we wage great wars for the sake of his name,
He was shocked. He was dismayed. He was upset. He was really sad.
When I told Grandpa how believers of him treat non-believers of him,
He reprimanded, He wept, He cried
Then, he prayed for non-believers of him
He apologized for believers of him have done.
He is powerful, but at the same time he is also soft.
Very soft like a new born baby.
In fact he is our grandpa.
Our beloved Grandpa
Then he assure that
“we will reap what we sow”
NO MATTER believing him or not.
He affirmed that
He does not really care we believe him or not.
What really matter to him is
“how we live our life” “GOOD LIFE OR BAD LIFE?”
“how we treat our fellow creatures” (HONESTLY OR DISHONESTLY?)
(WITH RESPECT OR WITH DISRESPECT?)
What important is, he said,
How we improve ourselves, not how great we are
How we try to become good people, not how successful we are
How we contributed to the world, not how rich we are
How we take care of our fellow creature, not how powerful we are
Then grandpa hugged me said goodbye
also wished us all the best
He disappeared to big bang
(at least I think it was a big bang)
I suddenly waked up.
I felt fulfilness with
full of non-violent energy,
altruistic power,
genuine loving-kindness, and
selfless wisdom.
I SAW GRANDPA, I met with him.
He talked to me and I heard him.
My new days commenced.
Our beginning is started
Lights come out for us.
(To be rewritten, reword, edited and continued)
MYO
08 April 2009, Wednesday
Note: Early this morning, I got some ideas about God and I wrote something about it. It is my version of God. It is just a draft, I will modify it later. When Einstein was asked about God, he said he believed in Spinoza's God. I am still studying God of Spinoza's version. The following is my version. It will be so nice if we have a God who is like our beloved grandfather. Have a cute, funny and sweet God, Myo

