Pandora’s Box Held in the Liver

Motto

“How do you know that Pandora, Zeus, Vishnu, Ela, and various ‘verifiers’ are lying?
Because they open their mouths.”

Pandora’s chest held in the liver

Who came up with this? It couldn’t have been done sober.

An unusual pattern of suffering, consisting of long-term liver pain. Of course, the pain was caused by physical factors in the gallbladder, but the Soul passed to the earthly avatar the memory of a hypnotically suggested idea of a wooden chest pressing on the liver. In the original version of the myth, it is a jar.

So far, this “chest in the liver” has been encountered in two people. One of them has already remembered the purpose of carrying this thought-form for thousands of years.

I forgave myself for the fact that in Greece I once incarnated as a beautiful, yet cut off from divine powers, woman. I forgave myself for the fact that during that incarnation in Greece I used drugs and intoxicated myself. I forgave everything to everyone who suggested to me and my Soul to play out the myth of Pandora and her karmic burdens.

I forgave myself for the fact that for several thousand years in my life and in the experiences of my Soul I experienced confusion typical of a being known from books and stories. I forgave myself for having many talents and abilities yet not knowing how to properly appreciate them.

I forgave my Greek parents who did not provide proper education that would allow me to understand what was happening around me. I forgave everything to everyone—my inept guardians who could not protect me from misfortune and suffering.

I forgave everyone who, like Zeus with Pandora, taught me deception and betrayal.

I forgave myself for preferring to surrender myself into the bondage of another being, even though living freely would have been better.

I forgave myself for losing freedom and independence by submitting to another being. I forgave that being who prepared a trap for me in Greece that I could not overcome.

I forgave myself for the belief that women live among magnificent and mortal men to their own misfortune and disgrace.

I am grateful to You, God, for making me free from obligations that pushed me to enact the myth of Pandora and the misfortunes that came with her into the world.

I forgave the being who suggested to me that it would be valuable and necessary to imitate Pandora and to maintain within my own liver a container of misfortunes, like Pandora’s box.

I forgave the being who, in my unconsciousness, gave me the hypnotic suggestion that Pandora’s box was enclosed in my liver.

I forgave that being—its distorted intentions, its narcotic unconsciousness, and the confusion it experienced.

I forgave the being who suggested to me that Pandora’s chest is full of misfortunes and demons.

I forgave the being who convinced me that all misfortunes are hidden in my liver and that I must tirelessly protect the world from them.

I am grateful to You, God, for freeing me from the intentions, habits, and missions of maintaining within my liver the thought-form of Pandora’s chest, box, or jar.

I am grateful to You, God, for freeing me from the belief that the safety of the world depends on my effort and on maintaining Pandora’s box within my liver, and that otherwise misfortunes would spread everywhere.

I forgave the being who told me I could not remove this Pandora’s box from my energies, from my liver—that I was incapable of doing it.

I forgave the being who convinced me that only it could safely free me from the Pandora’s chest placed in my liver.

I forgave myself for following that being for thousands of years, becoming its slave, begging it to free me from Pandora’s box and its contents.

I forgave that being for not being interested in restoring my freedom and releasing me from the bondage it had imposed on me.

I forgave myself for believing, as the guardian of Pandora’s box in my liver, that I was not guarding it well enough, since I saw so much suffering and misfortune around me.

I am grateful to You, God, for freeing me from the belief that due to my carelessness misfortunes and demons scattered across the world like sand or like leaves in the wind.

I forgave myself for, driven by guilt, going to Tibet where I undertook the mission of a Bodhisattva and the task of taking upon myself all the misfortunes of the world.

I am grateful to You, God, for freeing me from this confusion and from the intention to continue experiencing suffering, as well as from the need to attract it.

Love, please let the hope that rested at the bottom of Pandora’s box now transform into complete certainty that I love and am loved by You, God.

God, please make it so that in my liver and in my life, goodwill, harmony, and acceptance permanently replace aversion, hatred, and aggression.

This post has 3 comments

s_majda writes (17/02/2018):
Pandora, by the will of Zeus, was as foolish, malicious, and lazy as she was beautiful, thus beginning a line of similar women.
(Greek Myths, R. Graves, p. 126)

s_majda writes (19/01/2020):
Pandora is known for the box (chest) full of snakes and other troubles. In regression sessions, memories appear of her male counterpart named Orin. He distributes “gifts” of cancerous snakes in cardboard boxes.

SMajda writes (08/02/2024):
Pandora’s box may be some kind of homemade imitation of a tesseract.

Opublikowano: 08/04/2026
Autor: Sławomir Majda
Kateogrie: Suffering of Body and Soul - Transfigurers of Suffering. Liberating Prayers.

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