Wednesday, October 21, 2015

Children of Exodus - Granddaughter of Aaron



CHILDREN OF EXODUS










Granddaughter of Aaron
A monologue for a young girl
By Robert Allen

Moses and Aaron performed all these wonders before Pharaoh, but the Lord hardened Pharaoh’s heart, and he would not let the Israelites go out of his country.”   Exodus 11:10

            Do you know how hardheaded and stubborn some people can be when the truth is staring them right in the face?  Take my brother, for instance.   One week ago I told him that if he ever teased me again about liking a certain boy, he would live to regret it.    And let me tell you, he regrets it today.   Revenge is sweet.
            But his stubborn streak doesn’t even begin to hold a candle to the stupidity of the Pharaoh who rules this land of Egypt.   He is absolutely ruining the land, and even my Egyptian friends think so.  It all began with the Nile River turning to blood.  But then, you are probably wondering why I know all of this, me being a girl and all.  You see, Aaron is my grandfather.   That’s right, the brother of Moses.   The one with the big mouth.   We always knew that Grandfather liked to talk, but he has really had something to talk about since his brother showed up a few weeks ago.  Almost immediately after Moses came back from Midian he talked Grandfather into going with him to the palace.  They walked right into the hall of the Pharaoh, and Aaron told the king that God wanted him to let all of the people of Israel leave Egypt.  Well, the Pharaoh just laughed.  What would the Egyptians ever do without us?  We do all the work around here.
            So then Aaron told him that God would turn the Nile River into blood and the king laughed even harder.  But it happened.  And then came the plagues of frogs and gnats and boils and hail.  Grandfather even warned the rest of our neighbors when the hail was coming.  He told them to bring their livestock into the barns because God was going to send enough hail to destroy everything still out in the fields.  Some of our Egyptian neighbors knew enough to listen by that time, and they were able to keep their cows and sheep safe.  But the ones who listened to the Pharaoh went out the next day to a scene of total destruction.
            Grandfather Aaron was quite excited the next time they were called back to the palace.  The Pharaoh finally admitted that he was getting the picture, and he begged Moses and Aaron to stop the rain and the hail.  But as soon as they prayed to God and the hail stopped he changed his mind once again.  I told you he was stubborn.
            Every one of the plagues up to that time had been in direct defiance of one of the gods which the Egyptians worshipped.  But this time Moses and my grandfather decided to take on one of the most powerful gods in all of Egypt.  Ra, the Sun God.   They announced to the Pharaoh that Ra would disappear, that he would be conquered and light would no longer be present throughout the Two Lands.   When it came time for sunrise the following morning the land remained dark.  In fact, the darkness was so thick that it became oppressive.  People couldn’t even move around in their own houses.  Ra was completely defeated, but it still took three days before Pharaoh summoned them back to the palace and pled for the light to be restored.
            This time he told them they could leave with their families but couldn’t take their flocks and herds along.  Aaron looked at Moses who shook his head and my grandfather told the king it wouldn’t work.  They needed the flocks in order to make their sacrifices to God.  And that stubborn man--after blood, frogs, gnats, flies, pestilence, boils, hail, locusts and darkness--still hardened his heart.  This time he actually threatened Moses and Aaron.  He told them that if they ever came into the palace courtyard again they would be killed.
            Grandfather Aaron and his brother Moses promised the Pharaoh that he would never see them again.  But that didn’t mean they were done.  One more plague was coming.  And let me tell you something.  When it did, the Pharaoh would regret that day.

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