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I turn to the Mount Sinai personified, standing next to me in the Gap t-shirt.. The all too familiar mixture of fury and
powerlessness rages inside his gray eyes.
I lean in, lowering my voice to almost a whisper.
Mo, I start, this morning as I was getting ready to come
here, I asked Jesus if He has anything He would like me to do today.
At the mention of the Name, Mo’s eyes grow a bit bigger, the fury subsides and settles into something akin to curiosity.
For Moses knows Jesus. I
would say, Moses fiercely loves Jesus to the best of his seven-year-old ability.
And you know what He
told me? I continue. He shakes his head an imperceptible ‘no’.
I wait a few moments before I answer the question.
He said,
I wait some more before I add.
I am not kidding. And then, I said, What?!!! And He said again,
That’s all. I had no idea what He meant when He said
that. Do you have any idea?
Again, Mo shakes his
desert-sand-and-wind head.
I was still scratching my head over it, when I got here. It wasn’t like
He gave me a menu or ingredients or anything like that. He just said,
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