The Canonical reading of Scripture has been stirring something deep within me. As I read, one story in particular would not let me go, the story of Moses. Moses’ life starts amid upheaval Born during a genocide. Saved, but still incomplete separated. Adopted into a culture that was not his own. From the beginning, his identity was complicated. He must have looked different. Spoken differently. Carried questions he could not easily answer. Who am I? Where do I belong? What do