By Harold Klemp
Some years ago, “Ellen” was tutoring two children in their family’s living room. It was a beautiful, sunny, summer day, and the wind was blowing through the living room. Everything was going fine. She was tutoring the kids, and they were doing well.
And then suddenly a little dog across the street began to bark—and bark, and bark, bark, bark, bark, bark.
Well, Ellen did real well for about forty minutes. She was being very calm, careful not to lose her temper. And then the father came in, took one look at Ellen, and knew right away what was going on. He said, “I’ve lived in this neighborhood for many years. That dog has got a hundred and twenty barks in him, and until he gets to the last one, nothing you can do is going to stop him.”
And, of course, Ellen thought, Good advice. Let the dog finish the barking.
The next day, she was at the Temple of ECK, offering her services as a volunteer tour guide. This was around the time the Temple of ECK had first opened, and there were still some people in the town where the Temple is who were upset. Things were not the way they used to be, and people had heard all kinds of stories about some groups without realizing that Eckankar was not one of those groups.
So Ellen was at the Temple, serving as a tour guide. One of the people who came in was a woman who was very upset. She started to rant and rave and dumped everything that was boiling inside of her on Ellen. Every bit of anger came out.
But at that moment, Ellen remembered the dog with the hundred and twenty barks from the day before. She knew that until this woman had said her hundred and twenty words, there was no way to stop her. So Ellen listened with honest sincerity. She just listened to the woman. And the woman went on and on until she came to her hundred and twentieth word. Then she looked straight into Ellen’s eyes and said, “Thank you for being so kind.”
The two of them then went on a tour of the Temple. As Ellen said, “Just us two. Two children of God.” By the end of the tour, they felt comfortable enough to give each other a hug.
Ellen says that ever since this experience, she has always remembered this technique, which is basically listening to another person without any opinions about You’re right or You’re wrong. None of that. Just accepting the person and listening to what that individual has to say. And when it’s all out, the show is over.
—Second Photo, The Temple of ECK in Summer postcard
—Excerpted from Spiritual Lessons from Living, by Harold Klemp
Contemplation Seed
Has an animal ever mirrored an important spiritual lesson or principle for you?
Truly a story with a lesson!
I’m 78 years old and have lived with one kind of animal or another for most of those years. Not only have I learned to listen to them, for they do speak to us if we truly listen not only with our ears but with our hearts, but I’m firmly convinced they have souls. Animals, unlike many humans, are not decietful, nor do they have hidden agendas. They’re truthful, honest and frequently unconditionally loving in ways some people are incapable of expressing. As Will Rogers famously remarked “Wherever animals go when they die, that’s where I want to go too”. See ya there.
I learnt a lot thank you so much
This story tickled me as it reminded me of my behaviors and observing others. Going forward, I’ll think of ‘120’ and smile. Humor does wonders in said predicaments.
Les Animaux sont des Âmes , merci pour cette belle expérience Baraka Bashad.
It is always a treat to read Mahanta’s story. The words he uses, just gets inside you and a smile surfaces on the face. I , have today, Learnt an important lesson by this post. I realised that I am not a good listener and force my points of view immediately. You have shown, Mahanta, through this, that we need to have patience to listen. I am glad that I read this story. I sincerely thank you, as always, your love and care, guidance and protection and the limitless Blessings!
This story is great. It reminds me to let the person I’m listening to get there say in, their 120 barks!
My dog has the deepest looks of love and they usually occur when I need them the most.
Thank you for such a beautiful and meaningful story. We can always learn from animals if we open ourselves to them.
My cat teches me patience. She has 120 meows.