| Greatest Gift    
		Once there was a father.  He had three children that he loved very 
		much. 
       
         Each had a special 
		quality.  Even their names said a lot about the children, 
      and how each behaved.  Of 
		course, only the father knew why he named his 
      children the way he did, but 
		somehow they would discover.  At least that is 
      what he hoped. 
          The oldest 
		of the children was Satva.  He studied very hard, and asked 
      many questions about everything 
		there ever was.  He knew how to be a good son
      
      because he always listened to 
		what his father said. 
          Then there 
		was Raja.  She was very clever, too, but only when her father 
      gave her a reward.  If 
		there was a battle or contest of who could be the 
      best, her desire to participate 
		increased especially if others would hear of 
      her honor and praise her feats. 
          Tama was the 
		name of the youngest sibling.  This one always got into a 
      lot of trouble, but seemed to 
		find excuses by blaming his older brother and
      
      sister.  Also, he was very 
		cunning, and sometimes even told fibs. 
          It came to pass one 
		day when Satva, Raja, and Tama became young adults 
      that their father asked them to 
		take a journey into the desert.  This was an 
      honor that could only come from 
		their father, yet even before the adventure 
      began there was a problem in 
		their paradise. 
          Imagine a 
		place where everything was freely given.  The children were now 
      young adults, but had not one 
		care in the world.  The only one that 
      appreciated this generous state 
		of being was Satva. 
          “Father, it 
		seems that our happiness doesn’t spread beyond our home.  My
      
      playmates sometimes have tears 
		because of what they call sorrow.  Stories I 
      hear of unworldly misery.  
		There are even people that take without asking.  
      You tell us about love, but why 
		would God...” 
          Satva’s 
		father had a knowing smile when he interrupted his eldest son.  
      He was pleased that Satva 
		noticed what seemed so unfair in the world. 
          “Son, you 
		are old enough now to understand some very important things.  
      What so many call suffering is 
		a way by which people or souls learn.  You 
      have been blessed with 
		compassion. Use it to delve into reasons behind the 
      mysteries of life.  
		Remember that God is just, but He sees more than what we 
      can see.  Sometimes we get 
		caught in our own little stories.  It is like the 
      ant that wanted to get out of 
		the glass, and the boy who wanted the ant to 
      stay there.  We have our 
		own motives, but the more we grow, the more we let
      
      go, and allow God to guide us.” 
          The father’s 
		gaze went into another time.  He remember himself asking all
      
      these questions, and was glad 
		that Satva had thirst for more than what made
      
      Satva happy.  He really 
		was beginning to care about what happened to the 
      world. 
          “Enough of 
		this talk,” the father declared.  “Prepare for the journey 
      into the desert.  Make 
		sure that you pack enough supplies for both Raja and 
      Tama because they are not 
		responsible.” 
          Somehow the 
		father could sense the heart of Satva’s discontent, but 
      because of his duty to his 
		father Satva always followed the requests.  
      
      Nevertheless, he wondered how Raja and Tama would ever become responsible
      
      when he always had to do their 
		work for them. 
          “Right you 
		are.  There shall come a time when each will have to answer 
      for what they lack.  For 
		the moment, do your duty with love and respect.  
      Remember that God is in 
		everything.  All want to reach him, but some don’t 
      know how to approach Him.” 
          As Satva 
		left, Raja merrily skipped into the presence of her father.  “I
      
      am bored.  How long before 
		we leave?  Will there be mountain climbing?  Shall we 
      tame animals?  Are there 
		any treasures?” 
          Raja’s 
		father loved her dearly, but he knew that she was full of fickle 
      desires and had little 
		intention of carrying out what she talked about.  In 
      any case, he saw much potential 
		in Raja that could someday help the world. 
          “Sweetest of 
		hearts, this journey is all about desire, and finding the
      
      strength to let go.  
		Perhaps when you get there you will hear the stillness 
      and understand why we all must 
		evolve, and grow into better humans.” 
          Raja had no 
		interest in what her father was saying.  She waved at him as 
      she danced into the flower 
		garden.  Raja was out of hearing distance when her 
      father asked her to pack more 
		supplies than her own needs would demand. 
          Tama was not 
		pleased with his father.  He wanted to stay home and play 
      soccer with his pals.  So, 
		he pretended that he was sick, thinking this would 
      fool his father.  Tama 
		walked in a stoop as if he was too ill to greet his father. 
          “Hello 
		father.  I can’t possibly go into the desert with its snakes and 
      blasting heat.  I already 
		have a fever.” 
          “Son, I 
		can’t force you to go on the journey, but if your health is of 
      concern, then all of us will 
		stay to aid your health back to normal.” 
          “I’m not a 
		baby.  There is no need for such company.  Go and make what 
      you will in the desert.” 
          “Tama, who 
		is invested with the authority to be your father?  You or I?  
      I have spoken all I intend 
		about this matter.  Either you go or we all stay. 
      
      Period.  End of 
		discussion.”  With these ominous words, the father left Tama 
      to make his decision. 
          At about 5 
		AM in the morning when the whole world was quiet, and the sun
      
      began its rise in the eastern 
		sky, Satva, Raja, Tama, and their father 
      started their journey into the 
		desert. 
          Satva’s bag 
		was the heaviest because he had packed enough for all of them 
      including his father.  
		Raja only had enough for herself, but Tama brought 
      nothing but his soccer ball.  
		Their father had a bag, but none of them knew 
      what was in it. 
       
          By evening 
		they had reached the heart of the desert.  They made a small
      
      fire, and sat around it for 
		warmth.  The desert was a strange place because 
      during the day it was very hot, 
		but at night it was rather cool.   
          Tama and 
		Raja took it for granted that Satva would provide for their 
      needs, so when he refused to 
		give them blankets to keep warm, they both 
      pleaded with their father. 
          “Children, 
		listen.  You are not children anymore.  I can understand 
      Satva’s frustration.  He 
		is practically a man.  Soon he will find a nice 
      young lady for a wife and 
		become the head of his household.   He is tired of 
      covering for your own 
		irresponsible behavior and careless mistakes.  But, 
      Satva, remember compassion, 
		even if it is for your brother and sister.  As for
      
      you, Raja, learn to give more 
		than just to yourself.  Name and fame will only 
      take you further from the 
		truth.  You see your oldest brother.  Take after 
      some of his qualities, and 
		begin to listen to your father. 
      Tama, your deceit only will 
		make your life harder and close your heart to 
      all the possibilities.  
		You are a bright young man.  Don’t throw your life 
      away for what may seem easy 
		now.  Earn your knowledge by experience. Learn 
      from each other, and you will 
		succeed.  Share because love cannot be 
      contained.  It is a 
		treasure to be given and received.” 
          Satva handed 
		his siblings their blankets.  Raja and Tama were grateful 
      enough to both say, “Thank 
		you.”  This had never happened before.  Satva was 
      glad.  Perhaps they all 
		could become friends. 
          There was a 
		great silence.  Only the crackling fire spoke with its orange 
      flames moving upward into the 
		night sky. 
          “The time 
		has come for me to reveal to each of you a great gift that was 
      given to 
      humanity.  There are many 
		legends about this mystery that revealed all 
      mysteries, but I will only 
		speak about what has been entrusted to me to share 
      with you.  This gem can 
		free your hearts and minds to lead you right into 
      heaven.  Well, you may 
		wonder where this heaven is, and how you can make it 
      part of your life.  
       
          “This boon 
		from God Himself is very precious, and you must understand the 
      magnitude of why I am taking 
		the time to share it with you.  It is easy to 
      forget that as your father I am 
		also responsible for guiding your souls back 
      to their Source -- GOD.  
		This is not an easy task, but I have been blessed with
      
      copies of something that 
		changed the world. 
       
          “It is 
		called the 
      THOTH.  
		A son of God received these Revelations 
		that 
      brought together Seven Truths.  
		As a matter of fact, your names come from inside
      
      of this sacred book.  Do 
		you know what Satva, Raja, and Tama mean?  Well, I 
      give each of you a copy.  
		May you gain wisdom, compassion, and submit to the 
      Lord.  Now my work is 
		done.  We can go home, but I advise you, Satva, to 
      share your knowledge, and love 
		even those that try to bring you sorrow.  
      Raja, see beyond the illusion.  
		Take your exuberant energy to new levels by 
      serving God and your fellow 
		human beings.  Tama, it is never too late.  Know
      
      that you are loved no matter 
		how much you 
      stray.  Take what has been 
		given.  Apply it with love and reverence.” 
          With that 
		Satva, Raja, and Tama departed from the desert.  Each had a 
      copy of the  
      THOTH which provided them with the keys to the Eternal 
		Divine
       
      Path. |