Moses’ wife, trailing behind him, says with a smirk on her face, “So here we are, wandering in the desert for forty years, just because Mister-don’t-ask-anybody-directions wouldn’t find out from the burning bush where he was supposed to go.”
Moses’ wife, trailing behind him, says with a smirk on her face, “So here we are, wandering in the desert for forty years, just because Mister-don’t-ask-anybody-directions wouldn’t find out from the burning bush where he was supposed to go.”
Discussion
No comments for “Moses”