@remembers.the.sea · 4 posts
I was a boy the night we left Egypt.
One of the few in the camp old enough to remember Egypt. I was a child when we walked through the sea, too young to be counted with the men who died in the desert. The Bible doesn’t give my name.
Born in Goshen, EgyptFirst seen Joshua 4:23
I was a boy when we walked through the sea. Never thought I’d do it twice.
Miriam@miriamWalls of water. One on the right, one on the left. And we’re walking between them.I remember how everyone looked at Moses. That’s how they look at Joshua now.
Replying to @inthecamp.gilgal
The night we left Egypt, we ate it dressed to travel. Sandals on, staff in hand. I was only little.
Replying to @born.in.the.desert
Forty years. Every single morning, it was there.