05/06/2026
Oasis Letter, May 6
Recently, I came across a story that relates to faith. It caused me to pause to give thanks for the love that nurtures, sustains, and surrounds me - often in ways I do not fully see or understand. See what you think...
In a mother's womb, there are two babies. One turned to the other and said, "Do you believe in life after delivery?"
The other replied, "Of course! There has to be something after delivery. Maybe we're here to prepare ourselves for what will come later."
"Nonsense," said the first. "There is no life after delivery. What kind of life would that be?"
"I don't know, " said the second, "but there will be more light than here. Maybe we'll walk with our legs and eat with our mouths. Maybe we'll have other senses we can't understand now."
The first responded, "That's ridiculous. Walking is impossible, and eating with our mouths - absurd! The umbilical cord is what supplies everything we need, and it's far too short. Life after delivery is logically impossible."
The second said, "What if it's just different than it is here? Maybe we won't need that cord anymore."
The first pressed on, "If there were life after delivery, why has no one ever come back? Delivery is the end of life. After that, there is nothing but darkness and silence and oblivion."
"But surely, " said the second, "we will meet Mother, and she will take care of us."
"Mother?" said the first, "You actually believe in Mother? If Mother exists, where is she now?"
The second replied, "She is all around us. We are of her. It is in her that we live. Without her, this world would not and could not exist."
"I don't see her, " said the first. "It's only logical that she's not here."
And the second answered, "Sometimes, when you're very still and you listen closely, you can perceive her presence. You can her her loving voice calling down from above."
This story might remind us of a truth that stretches beyond biology into the heart of faith: we are held by a love we do not always see. Just as the unborn child cannot yet imagine the fullness of life to come, we too often struggle to grasp the depth of God's presence and care.
Blessings and peace,
Eric