The Magical Box 246

The Magical Box

Have you ever heard the story about magical the box?
It goes like this...
 On a pyramid somewhere, on the very top, lies a magical box. To open this box you need to first climb the pyramid, and you need a special key. What is the key that you need? Energy. So while you climb the pyramid you must gather energy from the lower levels. In each level of the pyramid you will find access to specific energies that will give you access to the next level of the pyramid. It is essential that any who wishes to open the box to gather the energy. The energy is the key to opening the box. And the more energy you bring the longer you can stay in the box. While in the box all its dark and quiet, it feels like heaven/enlightenment, you become like light. It is a box after all so it is pitch black. But you can only stay in there as long as you have energy. Once the energy runs out, you must leave the box, and climb down the pyramid to again gather more energy. This is the only way to enter the magical box.

So concludes the story of the magical box.

 

Now, if you want the full story, here goes. There was a man who knew of the box that rested on top of the pyramid. So he would climb the pyramid, gathering energy along the way, so that he can stay inside the box. There were secrets he learned that allowed him to gather extra and more energy to allow him to stay in the box longer and longer. This is something he learned from years of experiences of climbing this very pyramid. He had awesome experiences in the box. And as soon as he left the box, he was already climbing down to again ascend again. So this is what he did. He would climb up, and down. Ascend and descend. This is all he did. He did this until he died. The end. 

Of course, so he thought. He did believe that he would die doing this, and that perhaps he would be able to continue ascending and descending even after he died, and maybe even in a way have access to the box forever in the real heaven. So he expected nothing more, or wanted nothing more than this life. He didn't expect anything to change or intervene in his routine. So what happened? Can you guess? Someone intervened. Someone gave him a hint/possibility that the very heaven he lived in while inside the box was dependent on his negative emotions as energy. The man certainly didn't like his negative emotions as energy and the possibility that his heaven is fueled by his negative emotions seemed unacceptable because then he is not really gaining anything. So the man then started to question and look at the pyramid, see its structure, its levels, and understand how the levels were constructed and how they required energy to access the higher levels. He understood the architecture and structure of the pyramid, until a point where he saw exactly how he had been living, which is the story I share with you today. The man didn't know the story that he was living. He didn't know that he was climbing a pyramid you see. All he knew was that there was a box/space, and while within that box/space he felt like himself, heavenly and at peace. But now he has learned where the box exists, what it takes to open it, the sacrifices he has to make, the energy that must be made etc... if you knew you were climbing a pyramid to access a box that you enter for a short while, which you feel good while within, and then you must start all over again to again feel good for a short while, would you continue like that? I'm sure you would find another way to live, to have another purpose for living, like the man has done.  

Now what does the man do? Naturally the man shares his story and gives the hint that he had received from another man. The hint that led him to question, investigate and learn how his pyramid was structured. Without that hint, would this man have gone this far? No way, the man knows that. So the man owes his life to the great support that was so tiny and small, yet was the spark to the fire that grew. We are all that man, this is our story. We are simply in what part of that story? The beginning, middle or end?