Modern Midrashim - Book 2
Temple to the Messiah
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The dust and sand painfully chaffed at her belly and thighs with every step her animal took. Sand and dust was everywhere. Of course it was always everywhere; they lived in Israel! Only the dust and the sand outnumbered the rocks, if they could be counted! Myriam opened her eyes and they moved to the kippah sitting on the top of Yosef’s head, as he walked, holding her animal’s lead. Myriam had insisted that she could walk, but of course, Yosef had insisted that it would be better for her to ride. As her body rocked silently on the donkey, thoughts would wander through Myriam’s mind. She thought about the sacrifice Yosef made for truth and God, even though it cost him everything – friends, work opportunities, social standing. She thought about how Yosef had changed his position after his dream. And, of course, she thought of how Yosef loved truth and how he loved Hashem more than life itself. Yosef even told Mariam once that outside of truth and Hashem, there was no life…
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