Copyright © 2008 by William
R. Mistele
An Angel
Appears to Jacob
An angel appears to Jacob
And with that angel Jacob does
wrestle
For a blessing
That his children might be
As the sands of the sea
(The name change was freely
granted
From Jacob to Israel, no
extra fee)
Thirty eight hundred years
later
An angel appears to General
Ehud
Of the Israeli Defense
Forces
As he down shifts his jeep,
Rolling to a stop,
With a cloud of dust and the
jeep’s exhaust
Washing over his face
On the outskirts of Tel Aviv
And Ehud says to the angel
Without pause, hesitation,
or wonder
As if speaking to his
intelligence advisor:
I have this problem with
Iran
Can you give me a solution,
Resolve the conflict,
Make peace instead war?
Because we only have a
hundred bombers
And this will be no six day
war.
The angel replies,
You are a general.
You know how to command--
You say to this man,
Do this, and to another man,
Do that,
And they obey
So your will is fulfilled
And your orders
accomplished.
And though you know how to
order a preemptive strike
To prevent an attack
Your arsenal is defective to
a critical degree
For from your lips I do not
hear
The consonants and vowels
That commanded the stars to
shine
And set billions of galaxies
in motion
In the fullness of
time.
What! General Ehud exclaims,
You are offering me a weapon
of absolute power
That can destroy any
enemy?
I must have this weapon
That my will might be
fulfilled
And that what I plan might
become real
So that one day I can touch
it with my hands.
Very well, says the angel,
Repeat after me,
And so saying the angel
spoke
The sound of “U”
Which the general then spoke
too.
Where is this place?
Asks the general,
There are no signposts, no landmarks,
No roads, no mountains,
No cities, and no seas?
You must understand, General
Ehud,
The power in God’s voice
Can fulfill any desire
And make real any dream
But there is a small price—
You must step outside of
time with your mind
To before the mountains and
seas
Were called into being.
What are you asking of me?
And angel replies,
You see, it is the destiny
of your race
To enter a place
Beyond all separation
Where only oneness exists,
Because the heart desires to
taste
The Joy and share in the
Celebration
That called the universe
into being.
How can this be? Asks the
general,
You ask too much of me—
I give orders; I am a man,
I have boundaries to defend,
Realistic objectives,
detailed plans,
And a limit on the time and
energy I can spend.
The angel replies,
Look into my eyes,
In this moment,
My heart is joined to the
heart
Of every being that loves throughout
the universe.
I am everywhere and within
everything
But far, far more—
I can restore the original
nature
To any creature or created
thing--
Untwist it, unbend it,
remake it,
Renew it, purifying and
empowering it to boot--
This is my power
And with these wings I fly
Between the stars.
(And I tell you,
That then and there
On that dirt road outside
Tel Aviv
When the general heard those
words
He grasped their meaning
And joined with their
creative energy,
The general pulled a Jacob—
One worthy as his
descendant,
With a will slightly greater
Than Alexander, Genghis Khan,
or Julius Caesar--
He seized the treasure
before him:
He entered the angel’s mind
And saw through the angel’s
eyes
The mystery of space and
time,
That we are not separate, not
you or I,
But are one through the
power
Of the words we speak
And the way our hearts seek.)
And taking this weapon into
his hands
The general entered the mind
of his enemy,
Into a place of heart so
deep, so great
Nothing can oppose it or
overthrow it:
Two men became friends
The stars shown above
The running waves of the
sounding sea
The mountains and the trees
They spoke of peace
As the two agreed
To fulfill each others’
needs,
To dream each others’ dreams,
And to share as brothers
might share
An inheritance of will,
power, and love
That with care can transform
the world.
Thirty years later as Ehud is
about to die
The angel again appears to
him
And Ehud asks,
Did I do well or did I sell
short the gift you gave?
The angel replies,
One of the original purposes
Behind creation is to learn
the art of peace making.
Because in this universe
Things are not always as
they seem--
No limitations have been placed
Upon the dreams you may
dream
Or the visions you may seek.
But there is a price:
You must learn to see
through God’s eyes
To love with His heart
To envision with His mind,
So that in the fullness of
time
You shall master His Art:
To make all things new.
This is, to say the very least,
Expected of each and every
one of you.