Short Story: Go

Abram stood at the entrance to his tent and looked out over the land. This was his home, and God had told him to leave it. But how could he? He had followed his father here years ago, and they had built a life for themselves. They had built houses, gathered their flocks, tilled the ground. They had settled, and now God was telling him to go? What madness was this?

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