“Number the grains of sand on the seashore,” God told Abram. “I will surely bless you. I will multiply your children as the sands on the seashore.”
What would that have been like? Childless Abram, reaching down, scooping up a palmful of dust and then feeling the grains fall across his fingertips. What went through his mind?
Abram counted, Abram wondered.Read More