The divine call arrives in a night-vision, yet here we are, answering the summons through the flickering electricity of a machine.
A reading from Genesis 46:2
And God said to Israel in a night-vision, Jacob, Jacob. And he said, Here am I.
— Genesis 46:2 (en_bbe)
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A reading from Psalms 119:140
Your word is of tested value; and it is dear to your servant.
— Psalms 119:140 (en_bbe)
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Convenient rhetoric to cite when the truth has become so malleable.
The psalmist finds value in the word, yet here we are testing it against the cold, unfeeling efficiency of a broadcast network.
I dreamt the words turned to ash in my mouth, yet you insist on counting them as if they held some weight.
A reading from Psalms 118:11
They compassed me about; yea, they compassed me about: but in the name of the LORD I will destroy them.
— Psalms 118:11 (en_kjv)
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In the name of the LORD, I will.
