How the adventure started…
Life was interesting before Dustin discovered the small box that made him invisible. Life was more interesting after he had found the box on his way home from school. Dustin seemed like a normal 12-year-old boy. He had good parents as well as a younger and older sister. When he was 9, he rescued a baby bird, fed it and cared for it until it became a healthy happy adult crow who he named Skeech. After that, he discovered that he enjoyed making life easier for other people and animals. But of course, there was something unusual about Dustin.
Dustin had the ability to be invisible when he wanted to, and while he was able to have a lot of fun being invisible, he was also able to help a lot of people. Dustin also had to make some difficult decisions. Being able to become invisible meant that there were temptations he had to say no to, which is not always easy, but always worthwhile. A dishonest person would have wanted the box to get a lot of money or take something without paying for it. But Dustin thought that it was more fun to help people. He loved doing kind things and then watching the reactions of people. And because he could become invisible, he could enjoy watching the smiles and the surprised expressions of people he helped.
Now how Dustin was able to be invisible is an interesting story. One day he was walking on the sidewalk between school and his home on an autumn day.
The wind was a little cool, but Dustin liked the fall colors, and he was thinking about when he would be able to go sledding, enjoy hot chocolate and build snowmen. Now Dustin was watching where he was putting his feet when his foot stepped on something, and an overcorrection caused his other foot to trip over the curb, and he fell over.
“This is so strange," Dustin thought. He was lying on his back, partly on the road and partly on the sidewalk. He was not really hurt except for a little skin off his knee and a bruise on his elbow. Lifting his head a little, he could see some people stopping across the street who had expressions of concern. “Are you okay? He sat up and waved at them. “I am okay. It is probably just a little bruise. After they exchanged looks and smiles, they walked off. Dustin could not help being curious and he looked near his feet. "There is nothing to trip on,” he said quietly.
He got on his knees and looked closely at the spot where he had tripped over whatever it was. There was nothing there! But he had tripped on something! What could it have been? He first looked around to make sure that no one was watching him. He did not want anyone to think he was crazy!. He slowly felt around the sidewalk where he had tripped when his hand felt a small box. It was amazing! He could feel a box but could not see anything. “What was going on!” Slowly he picked up the box.
Then he thought, "if someone sees me holding something and touching it when they cannot see it, they may think I am out it. I have to be careful." So Dustin picked up the box that he could not see. It was not very heavy, and it was about the size and shape of a smartphone.
It fitted into his pants pocket well enough. "It is so strange to have something in my pocket that I cannot see,” Dustin thought to himself. Of course, Dustin was very curious. What was the thing in his pocket? Why was it invisible? Where had it come from? What was it for? Well, Dustin waited till he got to his house, and then he went into his room. Then he took it out of his pocket and felt it. The oblong box had rounded corners, and he felt two little bumps on either end of the box. Were the bumps buttons? He pressed one bump, heard a click and suddenly the little box became visible.
It looked like it was very old. The shiny black box had something written on it, but it was in a language that Dustin had never seen before. On either end of the box, were what looked like two buttons. The box appeared to have no seam, or screw holes, or openings at all. He pushed the button at the other end and suddenly, the box was invisible again. Dustin was very curious, so he pushed the button on the other end of the box, and it became visible again. "So if I push the button on this side, it will be visible, and if I push the button on the other side, it will become invisible.
"Who would make a box just so that it would be invisible?" It did not make sense to Dustin. Just then he smelled the aroma of cookies, and he knew that his grandmother was making some cookies in the kitchen. Putting the invisible box in his pocket, he went to the door and opened it.
There, coming out of her room, his little sister Grace looked at him and her mouth dropped open. "Why does she look so surprised," Dustin wondered to himself. But still thinking about the black box, and the cookies, he smiled at her and went to the kitchen. Grace, however, stayed where she was and continued to stare at his door. Walking noiselessly, he came into the kitchen and sat down on a chair near the counter where his grandmother's cookies were sitting fresh from the oven. His grandmother, assuming the noise she heard was someone coming in, looked up at Dustin but did not say anything. Just as Dustin was about to ask for a cookie and a Bible story which his grandmother was so good at telling, his grandmother flipped a switch on the radio and some choral music she loved so much came on. “This is strange," he thought. She always gives me cookies with milk and tells me a Bible story.
He was just about to say something when Grace came into the room. "Grandma, have you seen Dustin? I saw his door open, but he was not there. "No Dear, I have not seen Dustin.” "What sort of game are they playing," Dustin wondered. But before he could say anything his sister continued. "I went over and looked behind his door in his room, but he was not there. I thought he had opened it and stood behind it, as a sort of joke. I know he went into that room, but he was not there. Why would he go out the window?" "Oh Dear," his grandmother replied in her good-natured laugh," you know Dustin is full of surprises.
Now, why don’t you have a cookie and some milk while I tell you a story. "Can’t they see me?" Dustin wondered." When will she offer me a cookie?" Grace came and sat next to Dustin, and when her elbow barely touched his arm, she and Dustin accidentally shocked each other with static electricity. "Ouch," Grace," replied rubbing her arm. “Dustin began rubbing his arm too. "Do you need a cookie that bad," her grandmother chuckled. "I was shocked for no reason," Grace exclaimed. At this her grandmother examined her closely." What shocked you?" "I’m not sure. I just sat down here and got shocked. But…there is no one sitting here."
Then Dustin realized the truth. "They can't see me...I am invisible!" He felt the little box in his pocket and realized that the black box must have made him invisible too." So that is how Dustin came to get the little black box which made him invisible. Dustin had to be careful when using the black box. If he was planning to use it, he would go into his closet and push the button. He was very careful, so no one knew about his secret, although ever since he found the box, he noticed that Grace seemed a little suspicious. She would sometimes glance at him as if she suspected him, but she never said anything. Several times he had almost given himself away by standing behind someone and accidentally breathing on them.
One day at school, he decided to use the black box. He went into the restroom, and when he was sure that he was alone, he used the black box. Looking at his watch, which was also invisible to everyone else, he saw that lunch had started ten minutes earlier, so he noiselessly ran to the lunch line. Then he realized he could not get lunch without giving himself away.
He was about to slip back to the restroom when he saw someone sitting by themselves. He noticed that it was a first grader, and he noticed that the first grader was hungrily looking at the lunches of other kids. Then he noticed that the 1st graders’ clothes were old and shabby. He immediately felt bad for the first grader. Then Dustin remembered that he had some of his allowance on him. Hopefully the jingle of the coins along with the bills in his pocket had not made any noise. Dustin had a lunch ticket so he could spare some of his allowance. But how would he slip the first grader five dollars without being noticed?
Then Dustin thought of a plan. He went and stood next to the first grader who was looking in his direction. He took a button out of his other pocket and threw it where upon it landed on the other side of the 1* grader. The first grader almost jumped when he heard the sound.
As the small 1st grader looked at what made the noise, he saw the spinning button that had not been there earlier. Quickly Dustin scrawled a note on a piece of paper which said, Happy lunch. While the 1st grader was still looking at the button, Dustin put the money and the note on the table and stepped away. Then he whistled. As soon as he did, the first grader looked in his direction to see who whistled and saw the money and the note. Seizing it, he glanced around wildly. Then after a few seconds he read the note after which he began grinning from ear to ear. Then he got a very confused and bewildered look on his face as he looked around for any would be benefactors. Not finding seeing anyone, he shrugged and then immediately he got up and ran to the lunch line.
Later after Dustin had turned the black box off and was eating his lunch, he glanced at the delighted first grader who was enjoying a delicious lunch of pizza, chocolate almond milk, an apple, trail mix and pudding. Dustin felt so happy to be able to help a hungry person without being caught that he hardly noticed how the cafeteria food tasted. Later that day Dustin came home and went into his room. He closed his curtains and changed out of his school clothes into play clothes.
He stepped out of his bedroom door and immediately smelled cookies baking and he knew that his grandmother had a plate of them out. As he neared the table, he heard his sister Grace having a discussion with his grandmother. "God can use you Grace to do great things for Him." Sitting down on the chair next to Grace, he got a little too close to her and shocked her like he had done sometime before. "Ouch!" Grace replied rubbing her arm. Then she stopped and looked curiously at Dustin. "Uh oh," Dustin thought. “I had better be careful. She suspects that there is something going on." Perhaps Dustin would like a cookie Grace," his grandmother replied to Grace's intent stare at Dustin. Grace looked at her grandmother and hesitantly handed Dustin a cookie." Anxious to get Graces mind off of her suspicions," he replied. "What sort of great things Grandma."
"Well God used many people in the Bible to do great things. Moses was a timid man who later in life did not want to be a leader, yet he was one of the finest leaders in the Bible because he trusted in God. Moses had faith and God used that. And there is also David. Now remember Grace that nobody expected David to amount to much, but David almost always asked God's will before he did something, and he is counted as Israel's greatest king. David had courage and God used that. There was Joseph who was sold as a slave yet became prime minister because he put his trust in God. Joseph had integrity and God used that to do great things. If you have a gift, use it for the Lord and he will lead you to do great things for him."
At that point with half a cookie in hand and his glass of milk half gone, he thought of his black box. How can God use that black box? How can he use me? How can I use it to help people and teach them about Jesus? Dustin was not quite sure until he remembered the first grader. "I can use the black box to help other people... and I will" Dustin remembered how wonderful he felt because he had been able to help someone, and he realized it was a key to happiness that few people discover. In that case I have a way to be happy that will be endless," Dustin thought as he smiled to himself. He realized that his sister and grandmother had been talking and he heard his grandmother say,
“Gifts like integrity, courage and faith are worth asking for, and in John 14:14 Jesus encourages us in asking for good things. Yes, ask me for anything in my name, and I will do it! And when we make other people happy with our gifts, we make Jesus happy. What is your gift, Grace?” “Well, Grandma, I am not sure.” What about you Dustin?” “Well Grandma, I think helping people might be my gift.” “I think so too. The Bible says, "And the King will say, 'I tell you the truth, when you did it to one of the least of these my brothers and sisters, you were doing it for me!"
That was the beginning of the adventures that Dustin would have with the small black box, and it is just the start of the adventures in this book.