Transcript
A (0:00)
This is an Iheart podcast.
B (0:02)
Guaranteed human. Previously on the Chosen People.
A (0:08)
I am Jethro, High Priest of Midian, and the father of the lovely young ladies you saved. I am in your debt, my friend. As a Midianite, I always pay my debts tenfold.
C (0:22)
I am Moses.
A (0:24)
You are welcome to remain here with us, Moses. Perhaps we can show you who you are.
B (0:32)
The firelight danced in her eyes, and for a moment, Moses felt his heart skip a beat. She was more than just her looks. There was a sharpness in her gaze.
C (0:43)
I'm Moses.
D (0:44)
I'm Zipporah, the daughter of the high priest Midian.
B (0:50)
As Jethro had foreseen. Moses married Zipporah. They were wed under the stars, beside the flames, just as they had danced that first night. There was a simplicity to it. A purity that felt truer than all the grand ceremonies of Thebes. The Lord required everything from Moses. He was about to ask the entire nation of Israel to uproot themselves, give up their lives, and follow him into the unknown. If he was going to require this sacrifice from the people, Moses had to follow suit.
C (1:28)
He requires everything. I must give up everything. Return with our sons to Midian. I must continue this journey alone.
D (1:40)
After all this, you're sending us away?
B (1:44)
The crowd pressed in closer to him. Aaron, Miriam and Hur rushed to his side, ready for whatever madness would come next.
C (1:52)
Why do you quarrel with me as if I'm the one withholding from you?
A (1:56)
Because this is your father.
B (1:58)
Bolt.
C (1:58)
We're gonna die out here because of you. You're not in your right minds. Why test the Lord even further? Has he not provided everything you've needed?
B (2:16)
The sun's harsh rays were quelled under the scattered shade of Jethro's tent. The nomadic people of Medium were settled in the valley not far from Sinai. Jethro, the high priest of Median and father in law of Moses, reclined with a weary traveler. Jethro considered meeting travelers one of life's simplest joys. They came with stories of far off lands. Kings, warlords and gods.
