After being forced to leave the garden, Adam and Eve had to
find a place to begin, anew. They knew that life was not going to be as easy as
it had been because they had been disobedient, but they had no idea what was
really in store for them. Everything they had taken for granted—the beauty of
the trees, the coolness of the water, the abundance of herbs and fruits and
vegetables—was now understood to be a necessity and they had to learn to use
what they had proficiently.
They
scouted out the land and chose a spot near a well of water. They claimed it for themselves before anyone
else could come along and use it, exclusively.
Adam and his other children managed to hew trees and find huge stones
they could use to build houses to protect them from others who now, appeared to
be a bit suspicious. It didn’t matter
that they were all related. That change
in the atmosphere (penalties for disobedience) was now leading every man down a
different path and it was not always a path of cooperation.
Adam
discovered that tilling the earth was not easy; especially since he had to
create some tools to use to make it easier.
He shaped pieces of rock by rubbing them together until he had a sharper
edge on one side and then he tied that piece of rock to a piece of sturdy
broken branch. He had to bend over and
push the tool along the earth to turn the soil in order to get the soil ready
for the seeds he had ready to plant.
This was hard work and he really didn’t get very far each day. But every day, he rose with the sun and when
the sun went down, he went to sleep, tired and his eyes burned from the sweat
that poured down his face.
Eve’s life
was not any easier. They still enjoyed
following the mandate to be fruitful, but now, having a baby was miserable
work. Just as God had promised, she
brought forth her children in the midst of agonizing pain and there was nothing
anyone could do. They had a number of
children after being evicted from the garden and most of them learned to help
her and Adam; the girls in the house and the boys in the field either tending
the animals that had been domesticated or in planting the fields. When Cain was
born, there was an air of expectancy—something about him was different and his parents
knew—they would never forget about him. Cain was competitive and had an angry,
dominating spirit that often got him into trouble with his parents. A hot-head
who didn’t want to listen to anyone because he always thought he was right.
Then, Abel was born and once again, there was air of expectancy about this
birth as well. Abel was compliant and totally obedient. He listened wisely to everything his parents
said and learned that pleasing them always brought with it a reward. He loved getting rewarded for doing the right
thing. The children grew and were trained to help sustain the family. Cain was trained to be a tiller of the soil,
while Abel was trained to keep the sheep.
For a long time, they were satisfied with their roles in life and with
their family, until they decided to bring offerings unto the Lord.
During
those years, Adam and Eve had taught their children to respect and worship God,
the Creator of all Things and without Whom, nothing would have ever been
created. They had also taught them to
bring an offering unto God. Apparently,
their parents had established a scheduled time for which these offerings should
be made and when it was time to make that offering, Cain brought unto God an
offering from the ground he tilled and Abel brought unto God an offering of the
sheep he tended. He remembered the story his parents had told them and the
sacrifice that God had made of the animals to clothe his parents.
God was
pleased with Abel’s offering and not so pleased with Cain’s. He took Cain aside and tried to explain a few
facts to Cain, but Cain was angry and would not hear what God said. The only thing he cared about was Abel
winning God’s favor. He had totally
forgotten about the story about how his parents had been kicked out of the Garden
of Eden and didn’t seem to appreciate the fact that God was not happy with his
offering—an offering from the land He had cursed. He found an opportunity to
confront Abel and that’s when things went awry.
When Cain
got to the field where he knew he would find Abel, resting against a tree.
“Abel,”
Cain asked, “You got a minute?”
“Sure,
Cain. Anything for you brother,” Abel responded lazily, twisting a piece of
straw in his hand.
“Why is it
that God always likes your offerings and never cares about mine?”
“I don’t
know. Did you ask Him?”
“He tried
telling me something that didn’t make any sense so I stopped listening.”
Abel looked
at Cain, wondering why they were having this conversation. “Cain, if you didn’t want to hear what God
had to say, what makes you think I can explain things any differently? Why would you listen to me?”
“I thought
you might know something other than sitting around on your butt all day being a
smart…!”
“Whoa! There’s no need for that kind of
language. I only do what Mom and Dad
said we should do. I actually listen to
them.”
“So, what
are you trying to say, I don’t? Cain was
heated by now and not by the sun.
“What I’m
saying is that we both heard the story about how they got kicked out of the
garden and how God cursed the ground as a punishment for Dad. The way I see it is, if God cursed the
ground, why would He want anything from it?
“So, now
you’re saying I’m stupid? Cain had moved
closer to Abel by now and Abel had to stand up to try to get out of the way.
“I didn’t
say you were stupid. I said that I
listened. Now, if you get my calling you
stupid from that, that’s on you,” Abel smiled teasingly.
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