Wednesday, July 25, 2012

The Baby Moses In The Bulrushes

Baby Moses found at the Nile River


Some years later, after Joseph had died, a new pharaoh came to rule over Egypt.  By this time Jacob’s descendants, the Israelites, had been living in Egypt for many years, and there were now a great number of them.

The new pharaoh knew nothing about Joseph and all that he had done to save the people from starvation, and he said, “These Israelites are getting so many that they might join up with our enemies.  We must find a way to suppress them.”

So the Egyptians put slave-drivers over the Israelites to make them work harder and harder, and they made them build store-cities for pharaoh.  The more cruelty they were treated, however, the more the Israelites seemed to increase in numbers.  The Egyptians grew to fear them and they made their lives miserable by being cruel and forcing them to work even more.

In the end Pharaoh issued an order that all baby boys born to the Israelites should be killed as soon as they were born.  The nurses to whom this order was given refused to obey it, because they feared God, so finally the Pharaoh made an order to all the people saying that every new baby boy born to the Israelites should be drowned in the River Nile, but that they could let girls live.

Naturally the Hebrews were most unhappy about this law.

One family already had two children---a girl named Miriam and a boy named Aaron---and to them another baby boy was born.  He was a fine baby, and the mother could not bear to see him drowned, so she managed to keep him hidden for three months.

As he grew bigger, the time came when she could hide him no longer, and so she and the family had to think of another plan.  She made him a little basket from the bulrushes or reeds which grew at the side of the Nile and which were often used to make boats.  Then she covered the basket with a tar-like substance to the river.  There she hid the basket among the reeds which were growing at the water’s edge.

The baby sister, Miriam, waited a little distance away to see what would happen to her baby brother.

Presently, pharaoh daughter came down to the river to bathe, and as she and her servant walked along the riverbank, she suddenly spotted the basket in the reeds.  She sent one of her slave-girls to fetch it.  The girl brought it and when it was opened, the princes saw the baby boy.  He began to cry and the princess felt sorry for him.  “This is a Hebrew baby,” she said. 

Then the sister Miriam had an idea.  She ran forward from where she had been hiding and said, “Shall I go and ask one of the Hebrew women to come and look after him for you?”

“Yes, please do so,” answered pharaoh’s daughter, and clever Miriam hurried off and brought back her own mother.

“Take this baby and look after him for me,” said the princess, “and I will pay you for doing so.”

The baby’s mother was delighted to have her own baby back again, although she may have realized that the princess would want to keep him in due course, when he was older.  However, in the meantime, the mother gladly took back her own baby to nurse him in safety.

Later, when the boy was older, she took him again to Pharaoh’s daughter, and the princess adopted him as her own son.  “I drew him out of the water,” she said, “and so I will call him Moses. (The name Moses sounded rather like the Hebrew word meaning “to draw out”).

So Moses grew up as prince in pharaoh court, though he never forgot his own people.

When he was a young man, he went out to see how the Hebrews were living under the hard conditions of the Egyptians.

He was horrified when he happened to see an Egyptian kill one of the Hebrews.  In his anger, Moses in his turn killed the Egyptian and buried his body in the sand.  He thought no one had seen him, but that did not make his wrong-doing any better.

The next day, he went out again, and this time he saw two Hebrew men fighting.  We went up to them and asked one of them, “Why are you fighting with one of your own countrymen?”

The man answered rudely, “Who made you a judge and ruler over us?  Are you now going to kill me like you killed that Egyptian yesterday?”

Then Moses was frightened.  “People know what I did,” he thought to himself.

His wicked deed reached the ears of pharaoh himself who thought that Moses deserved to be killed for what he had done.  Moses was terrified and fled from the country, and went to live in the land of Midian.  When reached there, he sat down by well, and at the same time the seven daughters of the priest of Midian, a man named Jethro, came down to draw water for their father’s sheep and goats.  Some shepherds tried to drive them away, but Moses went to their rescue and saw that they got the water for their animals.

When they reached home, their father asked how it was that they were back early that day.  “An Egyptian helped us,” they said.  “He even helped us fetch water.”

“Why you left that man there?” asked Jethro.  “Go back and invite him to come and have a meal with us,” he said hospitably.

So the girls went and brought Moses to their home.  He agreed to live with them and helped to take care of Jethro’s sheep and goats.  After a time, he married one of the daughters whose name was Zipporah.

Many years later the pharaoh of Egypt died, but the people of Israel were still suffering in their slavery, and they asked God to help them.  God remembered the promises He had made to Abraham, to Isaac and to Jacob, and He promised He would send someone to deliver them from their bondage.






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