I worry about turning the Bible into a
children's story book, about helping the tinies to engage with Scripture and wrestle and ask questions, and then I can't bring myself to read about Abraham's near -
sacrifice of his son, Issac, on the mountain, no part of me could
ever understand that obedience, I admit, I'd probably go to hell before I'd raise a hand to hurt my
child, I don't understand it at all.