Now, After the Unattended Consequences of Trying to Prove my Friend Wrong (draft #1 06/16/2023)
When my friend told me about the Van Allen radiation belts
I didn't believe him. Proving him wrong would be a snap
but then it wasn't.
Then I remembered when my sister, who was a science teacher,
told me she had taught about outer space
for years but something seemed off
especially the sections about the moon landing.
I thought she was weird.
I started by looking at the shadows
and somehow I was nudged outside the cave
into daylight, and my eyes hurt at first.
The sun seems closer now.
I can no longer avoid the cool light of the moon.
When Yehusha ascended
or when the Scripture writers use words like
upor
down I know what they mean now.
Up means up. Down means down. Ascended means ascended.
I take the words at their intended meaning.
My brain no longer has to do back flips or somersaults
or create intricate mazes in and around words.
The tower in Nimrod's Babel was about height.
When Joshua commanded the sun
and moon to hold still-
they did.
When David tells me there is water above the firmament,
I believe him.
The scripture writers assumed the world to be still and motionless
and I know what they wrote is true.
The scripture writers assumed the earth was a plane
with contours.
The scripture writers assumed that the world was enclosed
and Yahuah was seated above.
I'm small like a grasshopper.
When I read Job, I take Yahuah at his Word.