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Light in darkness
Story of being lighted part (1)
Does God exist?
That unseen Creator of all things? The owner of this #universe?
Does he really exist?
Shana a university student. She is 29 years old and passed the spring time
of life. Now a strong sunlight of the summer is visible in her eyes. She doesn't believe any unseen things behind this visible,
touchable and
Luxurious world of materials. She is walking across the small garden beside their village house. Her father grows a variety of vegetables here. Shana is
looking to the growing seedlings and thinking about the existence of god, about the cultivator of this biggest garden of the universe. Her cultural mind always denies this kind of existence, which is not seen, not provable. How is it possible that anything would exist but couldn't be proved anyway. Suddenly her eyes
stuck to see a beautiful scene. She saw that a small seedling of beans is growing up and is rising upwards holding a bamboo twig. It's fine fibers are twisted like a spring. A deeper question obsessed Shana's mind. Who has trained this seedling to hold the twigs of bamboo! Who has twisted his fibers to protect him From being blown away by strong winds? She felt that someone is whispering to her "I'm the Creator, I'm your lord, I'm that unseen logical power, the owner of the whole universe, who has twisted the fibers of this seedling of beans."
© Akbar husen2
Does God exist?
That unseen Creator of all things? The owner of this #universe?
Does he really exist?
Shana a university student. She is 29 years old and passed the spring time
of life. Now a strong sunlight of the summer is visible in her eyes. She doesn't believe any unseen things behind this visible,
touchable and
Luxurious world of materials. She is walking across the small garden beside their village house. Her father grows a variety of vegetables here. Shana is
looking to the growing seedlings and thinking about the existence of god, about the cultivator of this biggest garden of the universe. Her cultural mind always denies this kind of existence, which is not seen, not provable. How is it possible that anything would exist but couldn't be proved anyway. Suddenly her eyes
stuck to see a beautiful scene. She saw that a small seedling of beans is growing up and is rising upwards holding a bamboo twig. It's fine fibers are twisted like a spring. A deeper question obsessed Shana's mind. Who has trained this seedling to hold the twigs of bamboo! Who has twisted his fibers to protect him From being blown away by strong winds? She felt that someone is whispering to her "I'm the Creator, I'm your lord, I'm that unseen logical power, the owner of the whole universe, who has twisted the fibers of this seedling of beans."
© Akbar husen2
