The Healing Tree

A woman heard rumours of a tree whose leaves were a healing balm and whose fruits contained the secrets of heaven. Longing to eat the fruits, she visited Sabar, the village mystic, to ask if he knew more.

Sabar advised her to visit Arif the wise one. After months of travelling, she arrived at the mountain dwelling of Arif.

Arif merely told her to come closer to the secret, she'd have to seek the council of Hakim the Sage. Hakim sent her to Majzub the Mad, and Majzub sent her on to Alek the Scientist.

She continued her search for many years until, finally, in an orchard just a few minutes walk from her home village, she arrived at the tree she sought.

Standing beside the tree and watching for anyone who came to eat of its fruit was Sabar the mystic.

"Why didn't you tell me you were custodian of the tree?" the woman asked.

"You would not have believed me," Sabar replied. "And besides, the tree only bears fruit once every thirty years."

Tiger Tracks

Deep in the Indian jungle, a hunter searches for the tracks of a tiger. He chances across a small village and asks the inhabitants if they can show him the tiger's footprints.

"I can do better than that," says the village chief. "I will show you the tiger himself."

The hunter's eyes fill with dread.

"I'm not looking for the actual tiger," he says, trembling. "Just the footprints."

The Missionary

A young Latin American woman, in her desire to serve God, trains at missionary school, learning how to take Jesus to the poor people of her country.

Finally, after years of training, she is ready to be sent out as a missionary. She joins the landless people, walking with them in their march for justice, laughing with them when they are joyful, crying with them in times of sadness.

"I was trained to take Jesus to the people, to share Jesus with them, to be Jesus to them," she told me.

"But that's not how it worked," she continued. "Jesus was already there. I found Jesus among them. The poor people were Jesus to me."

Buried Treasure

Three times Rabbi Eisek dreams the same dream: there is treasure buried under a certain bridge in Prague.

After the third dream, he packs his belongings, leaves his home town in Krakow, and starts walking the three hundred mile journey.

After two weeks the Rabbi finally arrives in Prague. There is a soldier guarding the bridge, as he dreamed.

He tells the solider of his dream.

"If I believed in dreams, I would have journeyed to Krakow long ago," the soldier replies. "Three times I dreamed about treasure buried in Krakow under the fireplace of a Jew named Eisek."

The Rabbi leaves Prague immediately and after just one week he arrives back home in Krakow.

Digging up the ground under his fireplace, Eisek discovers the treasure, just as the solider said.

The Empty Stage

In one of the world's most prestigious universities works a gifted philosopher. With his powers of genius he instantly demolishes any idea he comes across. From the works of ancient philosophers to the latest scientific theory, he can immediately see the flaw. Art and religion he dismisses as "imaginative fantasy" with no basis in fact or logic.

He wins every argument he takes part in. Soon no one dares disagree with him.

Still he feels unsatisfied with his life, and bored of his status as the world's greatest thinker. He sets a challenge: if anyone can defeat him in argument, he will relinquish his position to them.

The world's brightest minds come forward to challenge the philosopher. Theologians argue for the existence of God. Writers try to convince him of the value of literature. Scientists rigorously defend their theories.

All are defeated.

One day, a young lady knocks on the philosopher's door. He can tell she has no special intelligence, and he almost laughs her out of his office but for her meek beauty and her shining eyes.

"Come with me," she says.

The philosopher is intrigued, and follows her through the city. As they walk, the philosopher finds out the young lady is an actress, but she will answer no questions about where they are going.

They arrive at a small theatre. In front of the stage are three seats: one for the philosopher and one for the actress. The third seat is taken by a man who introduces himself as the director of the play they are about to watch.

The play begins. However, as soon as one of the actors walks on stage and begins speaking, the director shouts: "Clear the stage."

This happens many times.

Eventually the philosopher storms out. The young actress follows him.

"What kind of joke was that?" he shouts at her.

"Please, be calm," the actress says. "You are angry because I showed you a mirror of yourself.

"I know you are a man of great genius, and it is unlikely I could never understand your academic arguments. But I do know this: each time you come across a new idea, you demolish it simply because you have the power to do so.

"You are like the director, shouting, 'clear the stage, clear the stage', and the actors obey because he has the power."

To this the professor has no reply.

After a few moments silence, the philosopher confesses he has lost the argument.

"I will resign this evening, and you will have my seat at the university tomorrow," he says.

"I do not want your seat," the actress replies.

"What do you want then?" asks the philosopher.

"I only ask you one thing: that you share your university seat with imagination and wonder. Instead of looking for the flaw in everything, look first for the beauty."

The professor agrees to her terms.

During the next fortnight, his life is completely transformed.

On Wednesday afternoons he starts going to the theatre. Thursdays he spends at the local art gallery. On Fridays he pray at the mosque, Saturdays he is found at the synagogue, and on Sundays he goes to church.

Within weeks he is dismissed from his post as a lunatic. As he leaves his office for the final time, he dances out into the rain, happier than ever before.

Never again does he feel dissatisfied with his lot in life.