During the madness, the amazing one looked dishevelled and unkempt. Many people took him for an ordinary vagrant. People could not see what the great one was sacrificing in order to save them. He was treated roughly, without respect as his outer mind screamed in an ever maddening torment, and as his inner mind worked hard to materialise the greatest thing that has ever happened.
So busy was his inner mind, it had no time to control the physical parts of his manifestation. And so, his body was just a shell, empty and beaten, without guidance.
He went for days upon days without food, and his body became weakened, but his inner mind only grew in strength.
By now, his physical body was almost dead, and with out the physical, the mental has no hold upon this world.
In his weakness, he collapsed in to a coma brought on by malnutrition and exhaustion. Near by were some other vagrants and they were good to him. They brought help for the amazing one. He was taken to a hospital where he was cared for and nourished so he could regain his strength.
Upon his awakening he already knew his task was complete. This most amazing of all miracles, that he had performed whilst his body was almost dead.
The amazing one could now relax and begin to recover both his mental and physical strength once again. It took him many months to fully recover, but he knew that his sacrifice was worthwhile.
