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Exodus 17, Exodus 18

You’re thirsty. So dry, you can barely swallow. Your head throbs. Your heart is thumping too fast, too shallow to catch your breath without slowing your pace. You want to sit down in the shade and rest but that’s not an option. There is no shade—and a multitude of cranky, exhausted people are expecting you to find water. After all, you’re the wilderness expert. Forty years, you should know this desert like the back of your hand! Do something!

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