There was darkness and there was light.
There was no past, there was no future, this had already been.
The egg of the world had not yet hatched. Inside there was mud that had not yet ground from which one could take everything, both the sun and the red fox fleas that give the itchy red fox. The itching was already in the egg. Above him
Manu watched the lord of the spirit and hands the lady of the land. At
time the egg hatched and the time starts when the egg hatched.
Manu Mani and looked and realized that their time had come.
Manu, who has the power of the spirit, began his work. He pulled the egg the spirits of wind, lightning, fire the soul, the spirit of the frost, the burning desert and all the others that are around us and not seen.
He tried also to do something that is seen or touched but could not. They remained invisible and intangible things as are his thoughts.
Mani, the mother, one who draws the shapes of the earth, all forms, she began her work drew from the mud and rivers, mountains, plains and the rocks because she could do everything that you touch with your hands and you see with your eyes. He tried also to make the eagle, the rat, the desert cacti, but the ground remained. He could not give them life.
Manu Mani left off and look at their works. Were important players, but neither of them was met. They felt each other something to be desired. Maybe then everything would be perfect.
Manu saw the emptiness of Mani and Mani saw Manu and full of desire. He possessed and from that moment on nothing was the same. Something of the one was in the past.
Since then, the nights were not only more darkness, the light of the moon or the stars have shone a little darkness in memory of the past day and waiting for what was to come. The day was not only more light but things would have brought a little of the dark of night
to remember that after the day always follows the dark. Since then the shadow can no longer separate from the light but there is more light and shadow that recalls the more the darkness is dark. Finally, the shapes of animals, forests, grass, birds of the sky and fish in water, were no longer just land, they lived! But they too, like night and day, carries something of both - the life and death - and that was the miracle.
Manu and Mani no longer had to take them one by one from the mud but it would be multiplied by themselves as female and male in the image of their creators and those of the past gave way to those of the future.
Manu and hands in that time had already used almost entirely mud egg, little was left of the last their work. A hands a little land, a few hairs and other things. Manu A few morsels of different spirits like the bravery of a little mountain lion, fear, rabbit, dog and the fidelity of the dove, dell'astuzia Fox, the mother of self-defending cubs and two other spirits failed to include in any other animal because the animals were already perfect. They were the spirits of good and evil. Here's how the man was born. But it was not yet complete.
Hands and Manu look, this little being so fragile, made with scraps of other works and he tried to love and compassion (which is the same) as for anyone else. They tried even a little remorse for having used so much for others and leaving so little for him. "Is it possible - they said - that there is another? who has used everything? Looking good, even in this mud will find another hidden spirit or forgotten. " "Oh! Yes! - Manu said - now I remember, there was a spirit, the finest and the most intense light, but it was so delicate and so fragile, so in need of care that did not take much to destroy it, so I put it under a piece of eggshell to protect it and frankly I would like to keep it for me, is as challenging. "
"Oh! Please - the man said - you have so much already, leave it for me and my partner. "
"I'll - Manu said - but remember that you must have great care because if left to wither or, worse, die, only then truly understand its value and get it back, you'll be prepared to sweat, suffer and even die." 'It's too good - said the man - I promise that I will take the utmost care and will be my greatest asset. " Manu
smiled.
the smile was a bit 'proud and a bit' sad a father who knows the difficulty of the task that you are his son assumed responsibility. "Luckily there was also a little of the spirit of the youth of unconsciousness," he thought and said, "Amen." Here's how the man with the good and evil was the gift of Freedom.
