Stories from the Desert

  “And then what happened?” Gereshom asked, for what had to be the seventh time.   His father didn’t seem to notice the repetition. “Then, Pharaoh's daughter came to take a bath in the river, and she found--”   “Wait!” said Eliyezer. “I have a question! Wouldn’t the crocodiles eat her?”   Mosheh laughed. “No,… Continue reading Stories from the Desert