{"id":80908,"date":"2020-10-04T18:03:39","date_gmt":"2020-10-04T15:03:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wp.929.org.il\/?p=80908"},"modified":"2020-10-04T18:03:39","modified_gmt":"2020-10-04T15:03:39","slug":"abraham-after-isaacs-birth","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wp.929.org.il\/en\/abraham-after-isaacs-birth\/","title":{"rendered":"Abraham, After Isaac\u2019s Birth"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"entry-content\"><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[281],"tags":[],"acf":{"old_id":"80908","type":"no","iframe":"","writer":36669,"related_cahpter":"583","type_929":"2","show_author_image":false,"old_create_date":"","old_url":"","post_main_content":{"description":"You, my God, had been my cup\r\n\r\n","content":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;O Lord, my portion and my cup, You are the supporter of my fate.&#8221; (Psalm 16:5)<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd Abraham was one hundred years old when his son Isaac was born to him.\u201d (Genesis 21:5)<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yes, I had lived a full, rich life, <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And You, my God, had been my cup<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Of full, rich wine that quenched my thirst<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When desert suns refused to set.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yes, in my hour-glass of time,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Amidst its coarse, rough grains of sand,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was Your hand that placed inside<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rare rubies, sapphires, jade and pearls.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yes, I had thought my cup was drunk,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That little wine was left to sip;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And only air would soon remain<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the upper half of my hour-glass.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But then this grace: my son is born.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Grant me the years to see him grow,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To feel my baby\u2019s fingers grasp|<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And pull my thumbs, to watch him touch<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My wife\u2019s parched lips, her cheeks, her eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Grant me the years to see him grow<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">From a baby to a laughing boy,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To watch him play with pails of sand<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And learn to drink white Sabbath wine.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Grant me the years to see my boy<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Become a seer of desert stars,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To teach him how to pray to You<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And never fear the desert sun.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Grant me the years to see the man<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Who finds oases in desert dunes,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Who knows to dig for wells of wine,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And in the sand, uncover gems.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I have a son. 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