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Ezra Asked Why Zion Burned and Uriel Told Him to Weigh Fire

The angel gave him three jobs instead of an answer. Weigh the weight of fire. Measure out a measure of wind. Call back the day that is past.

Curated by Arthur · Told by Maggid ·
Table of Contents
  1. Thirty Years of Not Sleeping
  2. Weigh Me a Measure of Fire
  3. The Forest and the Sea Went to War
  4. Phaltiel Came Looking for Him
  5. The Ground Started Moving Under Him
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Thirty Years of Not Sleeping

Thirty years after the city burned, a man lying on his bed in Babylon could not stop his own mind. He had two things in front of him every day. Zion in ruins, and Babylon rich.

So he started arguing out loud in the dark. You commanded the dust and it handed You Adam, a body with nothing in it, and You breathed into him. You laid one command on him and he broke it and You put death on him and on everyone after him. Nations came out of him and every one of them did whatever it wanted in front of You and You did not stop them. Then You picked one man out of the crowd, and loved him, and told him the end of the times secretly at night. You bent the sky down, shook the earth, and dragged Your glory through four gates of fire and earthquake and wind and ice to hand his grandchildren a law.

And You left the evil heart where it was.

"Out of every forest You chose one vine," Ezra said. "Out of all the lands, one country. Out of all the flowers, one lily. Out of all the depths of the sea You filled one river. Out of every bird, one dove. Out of every flock, one sheep. Out of all the peoples, one people. And then You gave the one over to the many. Put our sins in a balance against theirs and see which way the scale goes."

Weigh Me a Measure of Fire

The angel Uriel came, and he did not come to comfort anybody.

"Your understanding has failed completely on the subject of this world," he said, "and you think you can take hold of the way of the Most High? I have three problems for you. Solve one and I will show you what you want to see, and I will tell you why the heart is evil."

Ezra said to speak.

"Go and weigh me the weight of fire. Or measure me out a measure of wind. Or call back for me the day that is past."

Ezra said that nobody born of a woman could do any of that.

"If I had asked you how many rooms there are in the heart of the sea, or how many streams feed the deep, or where the exits of hell are, or where the entrances of paradise are, you would have told me you never went down into the deep and never went up into heaven. But I asked you about fire and wind and yesterday. Things you walk through. Things you cannot live one hour without. And you have no answer about those either."

Ezra put his face on the ground. Better not to have come here at all, he said, than to arrive and live badly and suffer and never be told why.

The Forest and the Sea Went to War

The angel told him about a forest.

The trees on the plain held a council and decided to march on the sea and push it back so there would be more room for forest. The waves held their own council at the same hour and decided to go up and take the plain so there would be more room for sea. The trees never got there. Fire came and ate them. The waves never got there either. The sand stood where it always stands and stopped them.

"If you were the judge between those two," Uriel said, "which one would you clear and which one would you condemn?"

Ezra said they were both fools. The land belongs to the forest and the sea has a place assigned for its waves.

"You judged well. Why have you not judged your own case the same way?"

Then he made Ezra stand at his right hand and watch. A furnace went past, blazing, and when the flame had gone by, the smoke stayed behind. A cloud went past and dropped a violent rain, and when the storm had gone, a few drops were still hanging in it. As the rain outweighs the drops and the fire outweighs the smoke, so the part that has already gone by outweighs the part that is left.

Somewhere out of sight, Ezra was told, the souls of the righteous had asked the same question he was asking, in their own chambers. How long do we stay here, and when does the harvest of our reward come in? The archangel Jeremiel answered them: when the number of people like you is complete. He has weighed the age in a balance and measured the times by measure and counted them by number, and He will not wake anyone until the measure is full.

"Go and ask a woman carrying a child," Uriel said, "whether at nine months her womb can hold on to it any longer."

Phaltiel Came Looking for Him

Ezra woke up shaking. His whole body was going and his soul went out of him in a faint, and the angel had to hold him up and put him back on his feet.

On the second night a man walked in. Phaltiel, one of the chiefs of the people, an ordinary official with responsibilities.

"Where have you been? Why is your face like that? Do you not know that Israel has been put in your care, here, in the country where they are exiles? Get up and eat some bread. Do not walk out on us like a shepherd who leaves his flock to cruel wolves."

"Go away from me," Ezra said. "Do not come near me for seven days."

The man heard him and left. Ezra fasted the seven days, mourning and weeping, and at the end of them the thoughts in his chest were worse than before.

The Ground Started Moving Under Him

The angel took him back past the ruins, past the flood, to a point with nothing left to stand on. Before the portals of the world were in place, he said. Before the winds were gathered and blew. Before thunder sounded or lightning showed. Before the foundations of paradise were laid and one flower in it had been seen. Before anyone counted the hosts of angels, before the footstool of Zion was set down anywhere. "Then I planned these things, and they were made through Me and not through another, and the end will come through Me and not through another."

He showed him the beginning first. Then he showed him the end.

"Get on your feet," the angel said, "and you will hear a voice, a full one, and it will be loud. If the place where you are standing shakes hard while the voice is speaking, do not panic. The word is about the end. The foundations of the earth will work out that the speech concerns them. They will shake, because they know their own end has to be changed."

Ezra stood up and listened, and the sound was like a great deal of water moving.

The days are coming, it said, and when the humiliation of Zion is finished and the seal is set on the age that is passing, here are the signs. The books will be opened in front of the sky and everyone will see them at once. Babies a year old will speak with their own voices. Women will give birth at three and four months and the children will live and dance. Fields that were sown will be found unsown and full storehouses will be found empty. The trumpet will sound and everyone who hears it will be terrified in the same instant. Friends will go to war on friends. And the springs at the head of the rivers will stand still for three hours and not run.

While the voice was still going, the ground where Ezra was standing began to rock, a little at a time, back and forth.

"I came to show you these things tonight," the angel said. "If you pray again and fast another seven days, I will tell you greater things than these. Your voice has been heard. Believe, and do not be afraid."

He was left standing on ground that would not hold still, in Babylon, in the thirtieth year, being told not to be afraid.


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4 Ezra 6-74 Ezra

Retold in our words. Read the original at the link below.R. H. Charles public-domain English translation (1913) · Public Domain

Uriel took Ezra back to the beginning. Before the portals of the world were in place. Before the winds blew or thunder sounded. Before the innumerable hosts of angels were gathered. Before paradise was laid or its flowers were seen. "I planned these things," God said through the angel, "and they were made through me and not through another. Just as the end shall come through me and not through another."

Ezra wanted to know the timeline. When does this age end and the next one begin?

Uriel answered with a riddle. "Esau is the end of this age. Jacob is the beginning of the age that follows. For Jacob's hand held Esau's heel from the beginning, the beginning of a man is his hand, and the end of a man is his heel. Between the heel and the hand, seek for nothing else."

Then a voice spoke, not Uriel's voice, but a sound like many waters, shaking the foundations of the earth. It declared the signs of the end: books opened before the firmament for all to see. Infants a year old speaking aloud. Women giving birth at three months, the children living and dancing. Full storehouses found suddenly empty. A trumpet sounding. Friends making war on friends like enemies.

And then, salvation. Evil blotted out. Deceit quenched. The truth, so long without fruit, finally revealed.

Ezra fasted another seven days. When he spoke again, he recounted the entire creation and arrived at the question burning in him: "You said you created this world for Israel's sake. The other nations are like spittle, like a drop from a bucket. But those nations domineer over us and devour us. If the world was made for us, why do we not possess it?"

Uriel answered with parables. A sea whose entrance is narrow like a river, you cannot reach the broad part without passing through the narrow. A city full of good things, but the path runs between fire on one side and deep water on the other. "So also is Israel's portion. Unless the living pass through the difficult experiences, they can never receive what has been reserved for them."

Then Uriel revealed the fate of souls after death. The wicked wander in torment through seven ways of grief, seeing the reward of the righteous they will never share, watching angels guard the chambers of the blessed. The seventh way is worst: they waste away before the glory of the Most High, the God they scorned while alive.

The righteous rest in seven orders of joy. They overcame the evil thought formed with them. Their faces shine like the sun. They are made like the light of the stars, incorruptible. The seventh order is greatest: they behold the face of Him whom they served.

Then came the revelation that shook Ezra to his core. "My son the Messiah shall be revealed with those who are with him, and those who remain shall rejoice four hundred years. And after these years my son the Messiah shall die, and all who draw human breath. The world shall be turned back to primeval silence for seven days, as it was at the first beginnings, so that no one shall be left."

After the silence: resurrection. The earth giving up its dead. The Most High revealed upon the seat of judgment. No sun, no moon, no stars, no wind, no darkness, no morning, only the splendor of God's glory, by which all shall see what has been determined for them.

Ezra was devastated. "The world to come will bring delight to few, but torments to many. An evil heart has grown up in us." He cried out against Adam: "Though it was you who sinned, the fall was not yours alone, but ours also who are your descendants."

Uriel did not flinch. "This is the contest which every person born on earth shall wage. If defeated, they suffer what you described. If victorious, they receive what I described. This is the way of which Moses spoke: 'Choose for yourself life, that you may live' (Deuteronomy 30:19). But they did not believe him."

Ezra tried one last argument, that God is called merciful, patient, bountiful. That if God did not pardon, not one ten-thousandth of humanity could survive. Uriel's final word: "I will rejoice over the few who shall be saved, because it is they who have made my glory to prevail. And I will not grieve over the multitude of those who perish, for they are like a mist, set on fire and burned hotly, and extinguished."

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4 Ezra 3-54 Ezra

Retold in our words. Read the original at the link below.R. H. Charles public-domain English translation (1913) · Public Domain

Thirty years after Babylon burned Jerusalem to the ground, a man named Ezra lay on his bed in the city of his captors and could not sleep. His thoughts boiled. His heart raged. Because everywhere he looked, the math didn't add up.

God had chosen Israel. God had given them the Torah at Sinai, bending the heavens and shaking the earth to do it, passing His glory through four gates of fire and earthquake and wind and ice. He had picked one vine from every forest, one lily from every field, one dove from every flock. And then He had handed that chosen people over to a nation that didn't even know His name.

So Ezra opened his mouth and did something almost no one in scripture dares to do. He put God on trial.

"You formed Adam from dust," Ezra said. "You breathed life into him. You planted the garden. And then you gave him one single commandment. And when he broke it, you sentenced his entire line to death." He traced the whole history. The flood that drowned the world. Noah preserved. Abraham chosen in secret. Jacob set apart. David commanded to build the Temple. And then, ruin. The city delivered into enemy hands. Because the evil heart that plagued Adam plagued everyone after him. The disease was permanent.

"Weigh our sins against Babylon's sins," Ezra demanded. "Put them on a balance. You destroyed your own people and preserved your enemies."

Then the angel Uriel arrived. And he did not come with comfort.

"Your understanding has utterly failed," Uriel said. He gave Ezra three impossible tasks: "Go weigh for me the weight of fire. Measure for me a measure of wind. Call back for me the day that is past."

Ezra couldn't answer. These were things he lived with every day, fire, wind, the passage of time. And he couldn't even explain those. How then could he expect to understand the mind of the Most High?

Uriel told a parable. The trees of the forest planned to wage war against the sea. The waves of the sea planned to conquer the forest. Both plans failed, fire consumed the forest, sand stopped the waves. Each was assigned its place. "You have judged rightly," Uriel said. "But why have you not judged so in your own case? Those who dwell on earth can understand only what is on the earth."

But Ezra would not let go. "I'm not asking about the ways above. I'm asking about what we experience every day. Why has Israel been given over to godless tribes? Why do we pass from the world like locusts, our lives like a mist?"

Uriel's answer was terrifying: "The age is hastening swiftly to its end." A grain of evil seed was sown in Adam's heart from the beginning, producing ungodliness ever since, and it will not stop until the time of threshing comes.

"Count for me those who have not yet come," Uriel challenged. "Gather the scattered raindrops. Make withered flowers bloom. Show me the picture of a voice. Then I will explain the travail you ask to understand."

Ezra fell silent.

Then Uriel showed him a vision: a flaming furnace passed by, and when the flame was gone, only smoke remained. A cloud poured down violent rain, and when the storm passed, only drops remained. More time had already passed than was left to come. The end was closer than Ezra imagined.

And the signs of that end would be unmistakable. Blood dripping from wood. Stones uttering voices. Stars falling. Friends making war on friends. Wisdom withdrawing into its chamber, sought by many but found by none. One country asking its neighbor, "Has righteousness passed through you?" And the answer: "No."

Ezra awoke. His body shuddered. His soul fainted. But Uriel held him, strengthened him, and set him on his feet. The questions were not answered. They were only just beginning.

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