| Isaac and his mother lived alone in a small house on a hill. |
| Isaac kept to
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| himself, drawing pictures and playing with his toys as his mom watched
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| Christian broadcasts on the television. |
| Life was simple, and they were both
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| happy. |
| That was until the day Isaac’s mom heard a voice from above: «Your son has become corrupted by sin! |
| He needs to be saved!»
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| «I will do my best to save him, my Lord,» Isaac’s mother replied,
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| rushing into Isaac’s room, removing all that was evil from his life
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| Again the voice called to her: «Isaac's soul is still corrupt! |
| He needs to be
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| cut off from all that is evil in this world and confess his sins!»
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| «I will follow your instructions, Lord! |
| I have faith in thee!» |
| Isaac’s mother
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| replied as she locked Isaac in his room, away from the evils of the world
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| One last time, Isaac’s mom heard the voice of God calling to her: «You've done as I’ve asked! |
| But I still question your devotion to me!
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| To prove your faith, I will ask one more thing of you…»
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| «Yes, Lord, anything,» Isaac’s mother begged
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| «To prove your love and devotion, I require a sacrifice! |
| Your son, Isaac,
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| will be this sacrifice. |
| Go into his room, and end his life as an offering to
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| me to prove you love me above all else!»
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| «Yes, Lord,» she replied, grabbing a butcher’s knife from the kitchen
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| Isaac, watching through a crack in his door, trembled in fear. |
| Scrambling
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| around his room to find a hiding place, he noticed a trapdoor to the basement
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| hidden under his rug. |
| Without hesitation, he flung open the hatch,
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| just as his mother burst through his door, and threw himself down into the
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| unknown depths below |