Modern Midrashim - Book 1
Creation to Fall of First Temple
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Adam opened his eyes. He looked around, just taking in everything. “Creation,” he said to himself. “Beautiful,” he murmured as he looked at tight rows of flowers of many shapes and colors. His attention was stolen to a part of the row of flowers that was moving. Somehow, only Abba would know, Adam sensed that they should not be moving because there was no … I think “wind” is the word. Adam took a step closer. Suddenly, a head popped out and looked at him. Adam burst out into laughter, “My friend!” he cried, “So cute you are!” Happy tears began to stream down his face, “you MUST be a bunny,” he said out loud to … to … to … nobody. Suddenly, Adam felt … he felt – Adam didn’t know the word to describe what he was feeling. Adam turned to find Abba. Abba would know what to do. After explaining everything to Abba, Abba simply smiled. “Adam, it’s ok. You are lonely. No, Adam, it is not good. You rest now. When you wake, you will not feel lonely anymore.” When Adam finally awoke, she was there…
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