There is a black box inside every being and thing in the universe from least to largest...the mysterious, original, source singularity that cannot be faced or named, the Holy of Holies wherein all limitations of containment, spacetime, energy pattern, and material particularity break down and jumble together and tumble around. No matter what these magik black boxes are ever and omni present. So it seems that more and more of the Black Boxes are being ignored.
Inside each and every Black Box are unlimited potential, infinite possibilites, and the absolute sacred, fun power of HERE and NOW...marvels more wonderous than wish-granting genii or Pandora's gifts by the farthest long shot. The outside of each Black Box may be garishly decorated with flashing, beeping, colored lights, lurid symbols, and offensive images.
Every crossroad in LIFE really is a corner of one of the bigger Black Boxes and every edge inside each of us really is a boundary line of one of the more compact Black Boxes yet all the Black Boxes within and beyond - yet hidden right in plain view - are pure, unadulterated magik. The Black Boxes won't go away ever, no matter how long they get ignored, no matter how many of us ignore or forget about them.
Black Box awareness restores the fun of LIFE. The Black Boxes contain plenty of everything and anything that anyone ever wants or needs. Knowing the secret of using even one of the Black Boxes brings blessed happiness and dynamic ecstasy beyond measure.
The more any of us ignore and forget about our own and the universe's sacred Black Boxes Of Mystery And Magik the more scared the ignoring ones become of all kinds of ordinary boxes and the more misguided, unwise, and destructive become the everyday uses of boxes and of containers and of boundaries and of bindings...and of lesser powers...in almost all our societies. These days the mere sight of an inconguous black box decorated with a little lightbulb-guy flashing forth 'The Finger' brings on city halting, institution disrupting, agency jarring fright...when someone, after weeks have passed, finally notices the fool, trickster device!
The real Black Boxes have weird, inside-out, ingenious ways of reminding folks of Black Boxes.