Both figures offered him a gift and asked him to choose one or the other. Miriam’s hand held a heavy gold tablet, at whose top was written in flaming letters: “The Law!” and which she offered with stern severity. The child extended one of the beautifully-curved palm-leaves which he had often waved as a messenger of peace.
The sight of the tablet filled him with pious awe, the palm-branch waved a friendly greeting and he quickly grasped it. But scarcely was it in his hand ere the figure of the prophetess melted into the air like mist, which the morning breeze blows away. In painful astonishment he now gazed at the spot where she had stood, and surprised and troubled by his strange choice, though he felt that he had made the right one, he asked the child what her gift imported to him and to the people.
She waved her hand to him, pointed into the distance, and uttered three words whose gentle musical sound sank deep into his heart. Yet hard as he strove to catch their purport, he did not succeed, and when he asked the child to explain them the sound of his own voice roused him and he returned to the camp, disappointed and thoughtful.
Afterwards he often tried to remember these words, but always in vain. All his great powers, both mental and physical, he continued to devote to the people; but his nephew Ephraim, as a powerful prince of his tribe, who well deserved the high honors he enjoyed in after years, founded a home of his own, where old Nun watched the growth of great-grand-children, who promised a long perpetuation of his noble race.
Everyone is familiar with Joshua’s later life, so rich in action, and how he won in battle a new home for his people.
There in the Promised Land many centuries later was born, in Bethlehem, another Jehoshua who bestowed on all mankind what the son of Nun had vainly sought for the Hebrew nation.
The three words uttered by the child’s lips which the chief had been unable to comprehend were:
“Love, Mercy, Redemption!”
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Asenath, the wife of
Joseph, had been an Egyptian
Most ready to be angry
with those to whom we have been unjust
Pleasant sensation of
being a woman, like any other woman
Woman’s disapproving
words were blown away by the wind
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A school where people
learned modesty
Asenath, the wife of
Joseph, had been an Egyptian
Brief “eternity”
of national covenants
But what do you men
care for the suffering you inflict on others
Childhood already lies
behind me, and youth will soon follow
Choose between too great
or too small a recompense
Good advice is more
frequently unheeded than followed
Hate, though never sated,
can yet be gratified


