Jesus said: “Verily I say unto you. Except ye be converted, and become as little children, ye shall not enter into the kingdom of heaven.”
What does that mean? What is it at core that sets the mind of a child apart from our own? Children are first of all vulnerable. They are open to any skullduggery, and are helpless to affect any change. They perceive their position in the universe as children of gods. Here they are, due to no fault of their own. They didn’t get a vote.
Beginning at this rock bottom disadvantage, they must climb up and out. The humility of lying turtle-like on their backs awaiting milk and dry diapers points toward sainthood. But even a child can’t maintain that posture for long. In the benevolent order of things, diapers give way to training pants, and the dark of the night is for sleep.* Healthy child narcissism struggles with innate helplessness to presage the future adult. Somewhere in there a turning point lurks. An intact adult ego is hopefully the result.
Depending on upbringing, children are likely to be optimistic. With most of life’s abuse still ahead of them, they have little memory of evil. They expect more of the good stuff.
The Buddha made much of beginner’s mind. A clean slate is universally revered. A mind that is overrun with pre-conceptions is not likely to see the new with any clarity. It is an everyone amazement that a clean white sheet of paper speaks to the soul. All hearts leap up when thoughts of September school supplies cross the mind. A shiny new pencil, a pristine yet to be opened pack of notebook paper, or a brand new book engenders an inner smile recognized by any and all. A child’s mind waits for incipient amazements yet a-birth. It visions possibility.
Children are unlikely to have caused harm. They are happily free of guilt. The adults in their lives quickly disabuse them of that mindset. The minions of guilt hang dripping from every tree and bush. Soon even the most gentle and pious of children learn to shoulder their load of self-retribution and loathing.
Children tend toward honesty. This doesn’t mean they will starve before they steal an apple; it means they are willing to own their own hunger. Like any home-grown Texan, they tell it like it is. They start with a nascent veracity and proceed. You know where that ends. It’s not likely to be pretty. What is more honest than the first cry of a newborn? Waaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Vulnerable, humble, optimistic, guiltless, honest. It’s easy to see why Jesus admired kids. He did speak to the possibility of conversion—change for the better. Find friends who help you be a better person. If they fail that basic test, dump them. Aging with its gathering second childhood may be a blessing in disguise.
*Dr. Spock, First Edition
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