memories

Moses had a way of writing that has confused the high thinkers for thousands of years.

Simple language has a way about it.

Signs and symbols missed.

Story missed.

Humanity missed.

God missed.

What am I feeling as the stories unfold? My memory informed by "type A" pastors, I feel shamed I cannot properly outline the text.

The familiar often is no longer seen. What color is your spouse's eyes? Do you love Hagar?

What about her and Abraham's son?

Or are they outcasts? Better forgotten?

God spoke to them and comforted their soul.

Who is your father?

Thanks for the memories