“The curse of Yahweh,” Simon answered softly and looked away from his father.
“That is ridiculous. When did this happen? Have you been thinking too much again?” Edgard pulled his boot back on and dumped the other one. “Yahweh has not been seen in over six thousand years. In fact, he was never really seen even when his ‘people’ were professing to have ‘seen’ him. They prayed to the Creator and he intercepted their prayers. They asked God to bless them, and he cursed them instead. If they had only listened to their hearts…” Edgard’s voice trailed off.