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.