Just Give Me A Sign
I've always had this thing for the story of Gideon from the book of Judges in the Hebrew Scriptures. Gideon has this miraculous moment where an angel from God tells him that he's supposed to lead an attack against a more powerful tribe that is terrorizing the Hebrew people. And Gideon asks, "Why me? I'm not up to that. I don't think that will work for me. You're asking the wrong guy. Give me a minute, and I'll think of some other excuses." That's my not-so-literal translation of the conversation from the ancient Hebrew. And the angel of the Lord answers, "Uh, yeah. Did you not just hear what I said?" To which Gideon says, "You said you would help me save Israel, fine. What I need is a sign that this is for real, that I'm really supposed to do this." Then he says, "I'm going to ask something impossible. I'm going to put this wool fleece outside tonight and will check it in the morning....