
Originally Posted by
not2too
A small teaching story...
We are fictitious characters which inhabit a fictitious universe. God, the One and Only, the Source…let's call him Uncle Walt (I am giving the Source a male name only so I can extend a metaphor, but I am going to refer to Uncle Walt as he/she for the rest of this little story. Adds another dimension to the legend as well.)…got tired of having dinner alone and didn't have anything to watch at the movies…so here WE are. We are all made of Uncle Walt Stuff and Uncle Walt Imagination…actually, we are all made of Uncle Walt…but Uncle Walt builds one small detail into this plan…forgetfulness…which makes it all the more fun for him/her and LOADS of fun for us. WE think we're ACTUALLY the characters that Uncle Walt has us playing. And, of course, this causes all sorts of difficulties for poor us…but, of course, more fun for Uncle Walt. Cosmic Fun. In putting him/herself on, uncle Walt has played the Cosmic Joke on his/her creations. BUT…of course, WE don't REALLY exist, we're fictions, illusions, so in the end nobody REALLY gets hurt…
And, as an added bonus, WE…safely inside our reality bubble…are conscious and to some extent intelligent, in our own endearing fictitious way. We can accomplish astonishing intellectual feats, invent physics, metaphysics, mathematics, and all manner of other arcane disciplines; analyze and dissect our world…reverse engineer Disneyland…
Some of us…Uncle Walt in disguise…can see through all of this…wake up from the dreamstate we are in…simply drop our character masks…and survey all that we have conjured up AS UNCLE WALT. The Uncle Walt sez to him/herself, "Shame on you Walt! Just look at all the B.S. you're putting your poor creations through…oops!...forgot…its only ME! That's getting hurt. What should I do, what should I do? End this game of make-believe? Why NO! That would end the fun. Instead, I think I'll just pop back into the character I just woke up from…but remember who I REALLY AM this time, and go around to all the others and wake them up to.
And so…Bodhisattva Walt was born...and wanders the world tirelessly to this day…doing his/her thing…knowing full well that he/she will never get around to everybody…