{"id":88,"date":"2018-11-05T05:30:50","date_gmt":"2018-11-05T05:30:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/warapungamonday.wordpress.com\/?p=88"},"modified":"2018-11-05T05:30:50","modified_gmt":"2018-11-05T05:30:50","slug":"a-kings-friend","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/warapunga.ch\/?p=88","title":{"rendered":"A King&#8217;s Friend"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Enjoying stories, legends, Jewish wisdom and further growing up in the Huli Tribe of Papua New Guinea, I enjoyed this legend and share it with you today!<\/p>\n<p>Good Monday Morning to the week 45\/2018<\/p>\n<p>The King\u2019s Friend<br \/>\nBased on an urban legend<\/p>\n<p>Once there lived a gentile king who delighted in having an audience with a particular rabbi who lived in the kingdom\u2019s capital. The two would converse on various subjects, and the rabbi\u2019s acuity and sharp intellect amazed the king again and again. No one could compare in counsel and wisdom to the charming rabbi.<\/p>\n<p>The king had a fascination with outings to the country, and he would invite the rabbi so that they could discuss the kingdom\u2019s happenings.<\/p>\n<p>The rabbi had a way of always weaving into the conversation the idea of, divine providence, constantly seeking to connect the unfolding events with God\u2019s underlying presence and guiding hand.<\/p>\n<p>The rabbi fumbled with the rifle, and a shot accidentally escaped from the weapon.<br \/>\nOn one of these outings, the king decided to go hunting. Accompanied by the rabbi, his companion of choice, the king insisted that the rabbi also hunt together with him.<\/p>\n<p>Unfamiliar with the sport, the rabbi fumbled with the rifle, and a shot accidentally escaped from the weapon. A bitter scream pierced the forest, a scream from none other than the king himself! The rabbi had mistakenly shot the king, damaging his hand forever by shooting off one of his fingers.<\/p>\n<p>Enraged, the bleeding king had his guards imprison the rabbi immediately, with swift orders to put him into one of the dungeon\u2019s prison chambers.<\/p>\n<p>Months passed, and the king\u2019s injury slowly healed. His hand was getting stronger, and his desire to go on one of his outings finally made him plan a most extravagant trip to many far-off lands.<\/p>\n<p>Throughout his trips, he missed the wisdom and companionship of the brilliant rabbi.<\/p>\n<p>In one particularly exotic location, the king was warned not to leave the campgrounds, because hostile natives lurked. But the king\u2019s adventurous spirit was sparked by the idea of seeing the area as it was.<\/p>\n<p>The king was warned not to leave the campgrounds, because hostile natives lurked.<br \/>\nOn one of his forays outside the camp, the king was captured by cannibal tribesmen. As was their custom, they inspected their \u201cmerchandise\u201d before cooking. They were alarmed to find that the enticing specimen before them had a missing finger. Immediately they declared it a bad omen, and discarded the king close to his campgrounds.<\/p>\n<p>The king was beside himself with joy. The rabbi\u2019s \u201cblunder\u201d had saved his life.<\/p>\n<p>He immediately changed course and directed his entourage to return home. He had to speak to the rabbi.<\/p>\n<p>When they arrived at the capital, the king immediately set the rabbi free.<\/p>\n<p>He asked him:<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDear Rabbi, you have always spoken of divine providence, and how everything comes down from heaven for our good, and I see that here. But rabbi, I have one question: what was the divine providence as it relates to you? You were in the dungeon for months; where is the good in that?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>If I wasn\u2019t in the dungeon, I would have been with you.<br \/>\nThe rabbi smiled as he answered, \u201cYour majesty, if I wasn\u2019t in the dungeon, I would have been with you, and the cannibals would have eaten me, God forbid.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat lesson can we take from all this?\u201d asked the king.<\/p>\n<p>After some thought, the rabbi answered.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPerhaps the lesson is that everyone is essentially a friend of the ultimate King, the Creator of heaven and earth. Since He is a true and good friend who wants the very best for us, we must have faith that all our experiences, even the seemingly negative ones, are really for the best.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>By Bentzion Elisha<\/p>\n<p>Not all that is dark is dark, not all that is light is light. God can create or recreate a situation in all situations, He helps us up, He makes a new way as He recreates and lets His Kingdom come!<\/p>\n<p>God, our King can even change his mind:\u00a01 Chronicles 21:15<\/p>\n<p>And God sent an angel to destroy Jerusalem. But as the angel was doing so, the Lord saw it and relented concerning the disaster and said to the angel who was destroying the people, \u201cEnough! Withdraw your hand.\u201d The angel of the Lord was then standing at the threshing floor of Araunahb the Jebusite.<\/p>\n<p>Trusting in Him for whatever Situation you are in!<\/p>\n<p>Wishing you a good week.<\/p>\n<p>Philemon<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Enjoying stories, legends, Jewish wisdom and further growing up in the Huli Tribe of Papua New Guinea, I enjoyed this legend and share it with you today! 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