This story has CHANGED MY LIFE ... it may change yours as well.

About a month ago, I stumbled across this story. This is a story that, although I don’t believe at all, has completely changed my life.
Here it is:

“The Egg” by Andy Weir

You were on your way home when you died.
It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you, but to no avail. Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off, trust me.
And that’s when you met me.
“What… what happened?” You asked. “Where am I?”
“You died,” I said, matter-of-factly. No point in mincing words.
“There was a… a truck and it was skidding…”
“Yup,” I said.
“I… I died?”
“Yup. But don’t feel bad about it. Everyone dies,” I said.
You looked around. There was nothingness. Just you and me. “What is this place?” You asked. “Is this the afterlife?”
“More or less,” I said.
“Are you god?” You asked.
“Yup,” I replied. “I’m God.”
“My kids… my wife,” you said.
“What about them?”
“Will they be all right?”
“That’s what I like to see,” I said. “You just died and your main concern is for your family. That’s good stuff right there.”
You looked at me with fascination. To you, I didn’t look like God. I just looked like some man. Or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure, maybe. More of a grammar school teacher than the almighty.
“Don’t worry,” I said. “They’ll be fine. Your kids will remember you as perfect in every way. They didn’t have time to grow contempt for you. Your wife will cry on the outside, but will be secretly relieved. To be fair, your marriage was falling apart. If it’s any consolation, she’ll feel very guilty for feeling relieved.”
“Oh,” you said. “So what happens now? Do I go to heaven or hell or something?”
“Neither,” I said. “You’ll be reincarnated.”
“Ah,” you said. “So the Hindus were right,”
“All religions are right in their own way,” I said. “Walk with me.”
You followed along as we strode through the void. “Where are we going?”
“Nowhere in particular,” I said. “It’s just nice to walk while we talk.”
“So what’s the point, then?” You asked. “When I get reborn, I’ll just be a blank slate, right? A baby. So all my experiences and everything I did in this life won’t matter.”
“Not so!” I said. “You have within you all the knowledge and experiences of all your past lives. You just don’t remember them right now.”
I stopped walking and took you by the shoulders. “Your soul is more magnificent, beautiful, and gigantic than you can possibly imagine. A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you are. It’s like sticking your finger in a glass of water to see if it’s hot or cold. You put a tiny part of yourself into the vessel, and when you bring it back out, you’ve gained all the experiences it had.
“You’ve been in a human for the last 48 years, so you haven’t stretched out yet and felt the rest of your immense consciousness. If we hung out here for long enough, you’d start remembering everything. But there’s no point to doing that between each life.”
“How many times have I been reincarnated, then?”
“Oh lots. Lots and lots. An in to lots of different lives.” I said. “This time around, you’ll be a Chinese peasant girl in 540 AD.”
“Wait, what?” You stammered. “You’re sending me back in time?”
“Well, I guess technically. Time, as you know it, only exists in your universe. Things are different where I come from.”
“Where you come from?” You said.
“Oh sure,” I explained “I come from somewhere. Somewhere else. And there are others like me. I know you’ll want to know what it’s like there, but honestly you wouldn’t understand.”
“Oh,” you said, a little let down. “But wait. If I get reincarnated to other places in time, I could have interacted with myself at some point.”
“Sure. Happens all the time. And with both lives only aware of their own lifespan you don’t even know it’s happening.”
“So what’s the point of it all?”
“Seriously?” I asked. “Seriously? You’re asking me for the meaning of life? Isn’t that a little stereotypical?”
“Well it’s a reasonable question,” you persisted.
I looked you in the eye. “The meaning of life, the reason I made this whole universe, is for you to mature.”
“You mean mankind? You want us to mature?”
“No, just you. I made this whole universe for you. With each new life you grow and mature and become a larger and greater intellect.”
“Just me? What about everyone else?”
“There is no one else,” I said. “In this universe, there’s just you and me.”
You stared blankly at me. “But all the people on earth…”
“All you. Different incarnations of you.”
“Wait. I’m everyone!?”
“Now you’re getting it,” I said, with a congratulatory slap on the back.
“I’m every human being who ever lived?”
“Or who will ever live, yes.”
“I’m Abraham Lincoln?”
“And you’re John Wilkes Booth, too,” I added.
“I’m Hitler?” You said, appalled.
“And you’re the millions he killed.”
“I’m Jesus?”
“And you’re everyone who followed him.”
You fell silent.
“Every time you victimized someone,” I said, “you were victimizing yourself. Every act of kindness you’ve done, you’ve done to yourself. Every happy and sad moment ever experienced by any human was, or will be, experienced by you.”
You thought for a long time.
“Why?” You asked me. “Why do all this?”
“Because someday, you will become like me. Because that’s what you are. You’re one of my kind. You’re my child.”
“Whoa,” you said, incredulous. “You mean I’m a god?”
“No. Not yet. You’re a fetus. You’re still growing. Once you’ve lived every human life throughout all time, you will have grown enough to be born.”
“So the whole universe,” you said, “it’s just…”
“An egg.” I answered. “Now it’s time for you to move on to your next life.”
And I sent you on your way.

To understand how this changed my life, let me tell you a little about myself:
I’m a High School Senior, 17 years old. I am a devout Christian, and believe the Bible to be absolutely true. (Please, this thread is not to debate the authority of Scripture … leave that out for now). I love to challenge myself with new, sometimes opposite, worldviews. This one I immediately shrugged off. For a little bit.

Then it slowly started creeping in on me. I’d begin to empathize with people more. When I looked at my teammate in Cross Country who was wimping out because it was too hard to keep running, I was no longer upset … I UNDERSTOOD. It was as if I could feel being inside him, as if I was him.

When I saw that girl at my school who doesn’t try to talk to anyone, and doesn’t respond to anyone who talks to her, I didn’t get frustrated, I felt her pain. I understood what it meant to be alone, even though I have always been “popular”.

When driving to my job after school and I see the Vietnam Veteran on the side of the road begging for work, I don’t just feel sorry for him, I feel like I AM him. I feel the anguish of being alone, I feel the anger at being abandoned after serving my country.

When I see the dumb blonde on T.V. making millions of dollars for being a shallow person, I don’t feel disgust, or annoyance, I feel the confusion she has. I feel the way she doesn’t really know how to act differently. I feel the frustration she has at night when she can’t really be proud of what she has accomplished in life.

When I read about the Native American tribes in History class, and about the different celebrations and life styles of the individual tribes, I no longer think of them as “less civilized” people. I think of them as people doing their own thing. I see the values they have. I see why they love to be one with nature. I feel the “oneness” they feel with the planet.

Do you see what I’m getting at? This short story has COMPLETELY changed my mindset. I now can’t stop throwing myself completely in every person’s shoes. My compassion levels have gone through the roof! It’s just … awe-inspiring. To think how different every person’s life is. How unique each individual truly is.

I challenge you all to start putting yourself in other person’s shoes. Imagine what it means to live not just a day, but a LIFETIME as a child living on a farmhouse in Iowa, or as a business man in Tokyo working the same shift everyday, or as an illegal immigrant fearfully fleeing the authorities, or as a rock star earning millions.

My message to you: open up your mind, and begin empathizing with everyone.

Thank-you.

Great thread!

Cool story, I have never thought of it like that and I can see how this will change the way I look at people...or me.

Thanks for sharing that story, and your thoughts were cool also. s/f

Awesome!

Enjoyed the read and the message is stellar. Empathy is currently an underdeveloped human trait, but we've all got it. The muscle is flabby, is all.

There was a thread on this exact same "story" not a couple weeks ago.
I will try to find it.

But yea, it is a cool one at that.

Very good.
Thanks for posting.

your right, we should never judge people and we should accept everyone the way they are.

This is why YOU are Christ.

I actually posted this earlier in another thread in way fewer words. Go figure. I really enjoyed the story and thanks. They hit the nail on the head if you ask me.

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This was a great story. It really reminded me of a lot of things.

I am a huge empath, so I know what you mean. Sometimes I will stay in another's person's shoes all day and think about what their life must be like... I do it all the time..

Thanks for sharing the story. Some major synchronicity right there!

-SES

We are One. It's super duper cool.

Interesting story...Thats for posting it.....

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Your story is a good illustration for the theory of the Orphic egg. Basically it's the same principal that we are here to experience good and bad and to grow, or mature in wisdom from these experiences.

The image of a serpent entwined around an egg is found in the symbolism of such widely-flung ancient belief systems as India, Egypt, European Druids, and Gnostics of the Near and Middle East. It is also known as the Orphic Egg.

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Sounds like information overload to me. Props if what you say is true, shame on me for wanting to believe you again and you REALLY don't want to know what comes next if ..................

So wait....

I'm Paris Hilton!?

I've always thought that this world just might be a program designed only for me to experience....now I know I'm not alone.

And you are 17?? Major props......

Great story...really great!
But I refuse to go back after I die...NO WAY.

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You are so wise... so very wise beyond your years.... You already won... If you really mean it you understand. Honest.

You so lucky for finding this so young and understanding it too.

Congratulations.

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I'm glad you've allowed yourself to absorb and understand the wisdom of this story , rather than hold on to the dogmas of your christianity. (Although, as well as all other religions, christianity also spreads this knowledge, in some form: "Do not seek revenge or bear a grudge against one of your people, but love your neighbor as yourself." - Leviticus 19:18.) - Never thought I'd quote the bible

This story is genius in its simplicity. If you manage to keep fully aware of this knowledge and live by it in every single moment of your life, you might find yourself enlightened. Not only has it changed you, it will change the people who cross your path as well.

Originally posted by Mr. D
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Sounds like information overload to me. Props if what you say is true, shame on me for wanting to believe you again and you REALLY don't want to know what comes next if ..................

I'm not sure I follow what you're saying.

Originally posted by Movhisattva
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I'm glad you've allowed yourself to absorb and understand the wisdom of this story , rather than hold on to the dogmas of your christianity. (Although, as well as all other religions, christianity also spreads this knowledge, in some form: "Do not seek revenge or bear a grudge against one of your people, but love your neighbor as yourself." - Leviticus 19:18.) - Never thought I'd quote the bible

This story is genius in its simplicity. If you manage to keep fully aware of this knowledge and live by it in every single moment of your life, you might find yourself enlightened. Not only has it changed you, it will change the people who cross your path as well.

I know what you mean. This hasn't changed the way I interpret the Bible at all, it just helped challenge my mind a little. I'm excited to see how I can influence others around me with this new way of thinking!

Got to say, thank me for posting this, and all of my responses.. S n f too myself

I say that self praise is no praise but what the hey!

Truly beautifull..