Thursday, January 31, 2013

The eleven bowed…by Mettabel Okulaja




I was hated, because He favored me
Deeply despised for being the chosen

No kind words had they for me,
All on account of my Robe of Grace

They hated even more violently,
When I told of my dream

That I would stand, and eleven would bow
As once again it was told to their face

With hatred my robe, torn from me
Doused in the blood of a slaughtered goat

Evidence proffered, the mark of an aborted life
A father’s broken heart, a lover’s bludgeoned spirit

Stripped and sold off a slave
Bodily bruised, physically battered

Bartered to the highest bidder
The price of a soul discarded as dung

In captivity was laid captive
By the wiles of she who lusted

And once and again cast aside
On account of that which set me apart

Now and again in hellish hole, shackled and bound
The screaming in my soul: When will this agony end?

Yet and again, amidst filth and foul
Dream revived in the dark of the night


While voices without, taunted and jeered
Deep within the light brightly burned,

Living witness defying containment
Refusing to die, my dream would not let me be

Light at the end of the tunnel, Illumed but once again suddenly dimmed
For a hundred score, and a hundred and thirty days

Till by a dream once again summoned
Cupbearer's prompting, Pharaoh’s command

My heart divined its time had come
Dreamt of, spoken and now approaching fulfilled

From Promise to Pit, Pit to Potiphar
Potiphar to Prison, Prison to Palace

The prophecy fulfilled.
The eleven bowed…


© AdePero Mettabel, Jan 31st 2013

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Is your love as deep as 13x13?

Have you ever met that 'someone' who always seems to know everybody who’s worth knowing, knows something or a lot, about pretty much everything there is to know, never seems to suck at doing anything AND knows it!? I have a friend like that… The thing of it though is, I know she doesn’t mean to come across that way, but she does! And even though she always has so much to offer, people are not always able to  receive from her because she just always seemed to be ‘all there’! I was in the ladies room one day washing my hands when thoughts of my friend suddenly popped into my head, and I just stated chuckling, because even though my friend is the quirkiest person I know, she also has the largest heart of anyone I know. “Lord you know you could have created only have  created only one of her kind in this world”! I said, still chuckling and just as soon as I as I said those words I heard His voice say – “Oh no, I have many other children just like her. As a matter of fact, look up and I’ll introduce you to a friend of hers”. I looked up, and sure enough, suddenly, there she was, staring right back at me from the bathroom mirror! Yep it was I that the Lord was referring to! Moi?! “But I’m not like that!” I said horrified at what the Lord was saying… Oh yes you are! And sometimes you’re even more badly behaved… “ Let’s take a trip down memory lane…

“Remember that day you had that discussion with…”

It all came back to me…, and The Lord sat me down and told me some things that day that I will never forget for as long as I live… He said to my heart:

Love is what makes impartation or interchange of revelation, knowledge, information and or ideas give rise to a melodious opus rather than the clanging of discordant cymbals!

The Lord then went on to teach me some truths from the scriptures that I had never before seen in that light… I will share what He taught me:

Paul was an extraordinarily remarkable man indeed. Not only had God chosen him to take the gospel to the Gentiles, he was extremely learned (A Jew of Jews, who studied under Gamaliel), gifted with eloquence and also graced with deep revelations and spiritual gifts. Paul had seen things that could not be uttered to mere men and had been physically transported to other realms. He probably had more understanding of God’s kingdom than anyone alive during his day.

In verse 1 of 1 Corinthians 13 he said:

Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I have become sounding brass or a clanging cymbal.

We speak in tongues these days, and if we can string  more than three phrases in tongues together, we feel that we are ‘it’, but the Lord explained to me that, in this verse, Paul was not only referring to speaking in tongues (tongues of men) but he was also referring to being able to speak AND converse in angelic dialects with which he would communicate with the celestial bodies! This meant that Paul could be preaching, teaching, or just sitting quietly in this dimension, AND AT THE SAME TIME he could be involved in discourse and ‘Kingdom governing’ interactions with angels and other celestial beings, even the Godhead! that none one around him could perceive!


With all these giftings, it surely would have been extremely difficult for Paul to walk in love, especially towards people that were not as enlightened as he was in the areas that he excelled in.

And we all know that what he stated in verse 2 was all true…

 ... And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. 3 And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, but have not love, it profits me nothing.) But yet he said that without love,  he would be like a clanging cymbal (An instrument albeit a bonafide one, making noisy, environmentally irrelevant and socially annoying sounds).

Why did he say that?

I learnt from the Lord that because Paul was so highly gifted that if he did not have love, because of the things he knew he would have ended up -

 •    Being short shrifted and impatient with what he deemed to be ignorance.

•    Being unkind if he perceived that another had less understanding of a matter than he did.

•    Envying anyone one who dared to hold center stage attention, if that person were not himself.

•    Parading himself as being 'it’, and no other.

•    Being puffed up, and behaving rudely, believing himself to have the monopoly of knowledge.

•    Seeking his own, and being easily provoked, because he KNEW what he was talking about, and the others clearly didn't!
 •    Thinking evilly and rejoicing when others are proved wrong and him right.

•    Being unable to be tolerant, generally disbelieving all things that did not pass his scrutiny.

•    Being unable to put any hope in  the people around him because of their ‘ignorance’.

•    Being unable to put up with any discomfort, because he played such a crucial role in God's plan.

  Would God's people have liked to be taught by this stellar being above? Certainly not! I would wager that he would have been avoided like the plague, labeled as a royal pain in the you know where, Having knowledge but that knowledge being unprofitable because of his attitude, making it impossible for anyone to receive from him… but we know that was not the case. Contrast this with the Paul that we all know and love - with the same giftings and intelligence walking in love, even with him having more understanding than those around him – I believe as the Lord showed me, He learned to walk in love through the things that he suffered:

2 Corinthians 12:6-8
New International Version (NIV)
6 Even if I should choose to boast, I would not be a fool, because I would be speaking the truth. But I refrain, so no one will think more of me than is warranted by what I do or say, 7 or because of these surpassingly great revelations. Therefore, in order to keep me from becoming conceited, I was given a thorn in my flesh, a messenger of Satan, to torment me. 8 Three times I pleaded with the Lord to take it away from me.


With the endpoint point that through the outworking of love, he:

•    Was patient and kind, knowing that if people didn’t understand, it was because they were not ‘there’ yet and would understand, once they understood, and this he prayed for continually.

•    Did not envy others being in the limelight, neither was he puffed up nor paraded himself in an unseemly manner because he
     very well knew that we all have these treasures in earthen vessels.

•    Did not behave himself rudely, was not easily provoked, nor sought his own, because he knew that, in Christ, all are equal.

•    Did not think any evil, neither did he rejoice in iniquity because he knew and was fully persuaded of the truth that we are
      all one body, and that God esteems each part uniquely.

•    Bore all things joyfully – beatings, shipwreck, imprisonments, believed, hoped, and endured all things, because he knew
      ‘The Christ’ who fills all in all and it was He who paid the greatest price of all…

Who would not have wanted to be around such a guy, or want to learn from him? i know I would! I would stick to him like 'white on rice'!

And as we see from scripture, because he conducted himself in love, his leadership was accepted, and he was able to influence Europe and much of Asia major and minor and multitudes that we may never know of until we get to heaven, for Christ…, and this is what he had to say:

Galatians 5:6
6 For in Christ Jesus neither circumcision nor uncircumcision avails anything, but faith working through LOVE.

YES! Love is like the spoonful of sugar that makes the medicine go down in a most delightful way!

The bible then goes on to say in 1 Corinthians 13: 8-10 that all these things that we think are sooooo important and grants us a certain status WILL ALL PASS AWAY! And the only remaining question will be how well did you show love with the gifts and talents that I gave you?

8 Love never fails. But whether there are prophecies, they will fail; whether there are tongues, they will cease; whether there is knowledge, it will vanish away. 9 For we know in part and we prophesy in part. 10 But when that which is perfect has come, then that which is in part will be done away.


Yes! EVERYTHING but love will be done away with. So the question God asked me is “Mettabel How deep is your love”? Are your wells of love deeper than your perceived springs of revelation?


1 Corinthians 13: 11-12
11 When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child; but when I became a man, I put away childish things. 12 For now we see in a mirror, dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I shall know just as I also am known.


The Lord said to me: “It is time for you to grow up. Time to put childish things behind you”, knowing that…

1 Corinthians 13: 13
 13 … now abide faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is love.

'Cos love is the only thing that abides forever – Not giftings for they will not be needed, not tongues for all will be understood, not prophecy, for all would have been fulfilled, Not earthly knowledge for all that would have passed away, and certainly not revelations, for all would have been revealed. So on that day, in His light, I saw light, and I was liberated, and I daresay saved from shipwreck because He opened my eyes to see, He loved me, He lifted me.  His grace purged me, and His Word pruned me…
   So my friends I learnt that my love is certainly not as deep as as 13x13, so I am allowing His Spirit as the old song goes, to 'teach me how to love in the true meaning of the word, because my words are not enough'.  I am also punting the question to you today:
How deep is your love?

If like I did, you failed the 13x13 test, ask the Lord to help you, and I guarantee you that He will!

...And the next time you see me in 2013, please ask me is your love still as deep as 13x13? And because I AM my brother, or as the case may be be, sister's keeper, I will ask you the same...


Peace and love from my heart to yours,

“Me”

© AdePero Mettabel, January 10, 2013

Thursday, January 3, 2013

The Emperor is naked or isn't he?

 ‘The Emperor is naked!’ A little boy’s voice pierced the hushed, (now in retrospect) horrific silence that marked the Emperor’s procession down the main boulevard of the city wearing his “new robe” that only the “intelligent and competent” could see… so why and how was it that only this little boy could see and boldly say that the Emperor was not wearing any clothes… Was he not “intelligent and competent” albeit that he was a little boy.

Please read as the story unfolds…

The Emperor's New Clothes

Once upon a time there lived a vain Emperor whose only worry in life was to dress in elegant clothes. He changed clothes almost every hour and loved to show them off to his people.

Word of the Emperor's refined habits spread over his kingdom and beyond. Two scoundrels who had heard of the Emperor's vanity decided to take advantage of it. They introduced themselves at the gates of the palace with a scheme in mind.

"We are two very good tailors and after many years of research we have invented an extraordinary method to weave a cloth so light and fine that it looks invisible. As a matter of fact it is invisible to anyone who is too stupid and incompetent to appreciate its quality."

The chief of the guards heard the scoundrel's strange story and sent for the court chamberlain. The chamberlain notified the prime minister, who ran to the Emperor and disclosed the incredible news. The Emperor's curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to see the two scoundrels.

"Besides being invisible, your Highness, this cloth will be woven in colors and patterns created especially for you." The emperor gave the two men a bag of gold coins in exchange for their promise to begin working on the fabric immediately.

"Just tell us what you need to get started and we'll give it to you." The two scoundrels asked for a loom, silk, gold thread and then pretended to begin working. The Emperor thought he had spent his money quite well: in addition to getting a new extraordinary suit, he would discover which of his subjects were ignorant and incompetent. A few days later, he called the old and wise prime minister, who was considered by everyone as a man with common sense.

"Go and see how the work is proceeding," the Emperor told him, "and come back to let me know."

The prime minister was welcomed by the two scoundrels.

"We're almost finished, but we need a lot more gold thread. Here, Excellency! Admire the colors, feel the softness!" The old man bent over the loom and tried to see the fabric that was not there. He felt cold sweat on his forehead.

"I can't see anything," he thought. "If I see nothing, that means I'm stupid! Or, worse, incompetent!" If the prime minister admitted that he didn't see anything, he would be discharged from his office.

"What a marvelous fabric, he said then. "I'll certainly tell the Emperor." The two scoundrels rubbed their hands gleefully. They had almost made it. More thread was requested to finish the work.

Finally, the Emperor received the announcement that the two tailors had come to take all the measurements needed to sew his new suit.

"Come in," the Emperor ordered. Even as, they bowed, the two scoundrels pretended to be holding large roll of fabric.

"Here it is your Highness, the result of our labor," the scoundrels said. "We have worked night and day but, at last, the most beautiful fabric in the world is ready for you. Look at the colors and feel how fine it is." Of course the Emperor did not see any colors and could not feel any cloth between his fingers. He panicked and felt like fainting. But luckily the throne was right behind him, and he sat down. But when he realized that no one could know that he did not see the fabric, he felt better. Nobody could find out he was stupid and incompetent. And the Emperor didn't know that everybody else around him thought and did the very same thing.

The farce continued as the two scoundrels had foreseen it. Once they had taken the measurements, the two began cutting the air with scissors while sewing with their needles an invisible cloth.

"Your Highness, you'll have to take off your clothes to try on your new ones." The two scoundrels draped the new clothes on him and then held up a mirror. The Emperor was embarrassed, but since none of his bystanders were, he felt relieved.

"Yes, this is a beautiful suit and it looks very good on me," the Emperor said trying to look comfortable. "You've done a fine job."

"Your Majesty," the prime minister said, "we have a request for you. The people have found out about this extraordinary fabric, and they are anxious to see you in your new suit." The Emperor was doubtful showing himself naked to the people, but then he abandoned his fears. After all, no one would know about it except the ignorant and the incompetent.

"All right," he said. "I will grant the people this privilege." He summoned his carriage and the ceremonial parade was formed. A group of dignitaries walked at the very front of the procession and anxiously scrutinized the faces of the people in the street. All the people had gathered in the main square, pushing and shoving to get a better look.  Applause welcomed the regal procession. Everyone wanted to know how stupid or incompetent his or her neighbor was but, as the Emperor passed, a strange murmur rose from the crowd.

Everyone said, loud enough for others to hear: "Look at the Emperor's new clothes. They're beautiful!"

"What a marvelous train!"

"And the colors! The colors of that beautiful fabric! I have never seen anything like it in my life!" They all tried to conceal their disappointment at not being able to see the clothes, and since nobody was willing to admit his own stupidity and incompetence, they all behaved as the two scoundrels had predicted.

A child, however, who had no important job and could only see things as his eyes showed them to him, went up to the carriage.

"The Emperor is naked," he said.

"Fool!" his father reprimanded, running after him. "Don't talk nonsense!" He grabbed his child and took him away. But the boy's remark, which had been heard by the bystanders, was repeated over and over again until everyone cried:

"The boy is right! The Emperor is naked! It's true!"

The Emperor realized that the people were right but could not admit to that. He though it better to continue the procession under the illusion that anyone who couldn't see his clothes was either stupid or incompetent. And he stood stiffly on his carriage while behind him, a page held his imaginary mantle.

I was all set to write my own ode to this fairytale and give my own opinion, which I sometimes too decidedly give :-), when the brilliance of my own thoughts astounded me with the idea of just going through the story and pointing out the obvious and maybe not so obvious (please note the lack of decidedness) wisdom points in the story…

1. Though it is better to be known by a good name than a bad one, the fame of that name will still precede its owner.

2. People will take advantage of another’s fame and fortune good or bad and use it for their own betterment, for good or evil.

3. People who think too highly of themselves are like children in the fun room … the images they see of themselves are so grossly twisted and far removed from the truth that it is sometimes too painful to watch them strut their stuff, admiring the distorted self images.

4. Both good and bad news travel fast. If something seems too good, or too incredible to be true, it probably isn’t.

5. If one behaves foolishly, there will never be a Dearth of bodies who will help him be still more foolish.

6. Beware of those who over effusively gush over you and look for more and more ways for you to display your “talents” .... As a wise man once said: ‘Those who blow you up, will blow you up!’

7. Absolute social exclusivity is a club to which only the exclusively social absolutes belong, their qualification for membership being that they are no debtors at all to depth.

8. He who allows the incompetent to help him discover the presence of incompetence will find that he qualifies himself as being competently inept.

9. If you don’t see it, don’t say that you do … It better to truthfully admit to a lack of knowledge, than to knowledgeably display a lack of truth, the former gives room to add knowledge and the latter crowds out credibility and integrity, lending itself to shame.

10. People with common sense are insensibly uncommon.

11. Pulling at a loose thread is the quickest way to unravel a garment of deceit, but simply tying it off and tucking it out of sight preserves its shameful cover.

12.  If you think “nobody” has seen you, you are probably right, “somebody” is probably the one who has seen you.

13.  Assuming a position sight unseen and thought untried, is like taking a bath in public, it exposes one to the possibility of public derision and shame.

14.  If trying to find a position of comfort is proving to be too much of a challenge, maybe you need to find another seat.

15.  Ineptitude is the father of false praise, the possession of aptitude births the product of affirmation.

16.  He who is chief in the midst of fools is he who considers himself to be the greatest of them all… and that, he most determinedly is!

17.  There wants not an ounce of absurdity, in a measure of absolute conformity.

18.  Even the voice of he who is considered foolish cannot be denied, when it resonantly rings with truth that refuses to be silenced.

19.  Dare to stand for truth, even if it results in falling prey to ridicule.

20.  There is nothing hidden that will not be revealed and there nothing exposed that cannot be concealed.



… And if you, by any means suppose that these lessons apply only to the stupid and incompetent, pray tell me, what is the color of your robe? Not that these apply to any of us lol....

From my heart to yours with much love,
“Me”



**The Emperor's New Clothes, by Hans Christian Anderson

© AdePero Mettabel, January 3, 2013