by Margy Pezdirtz
Obedience was demanded, but to whom would they bow down?
From her earliest memory she knew she was different but how could that matter to her family and her people when the king’s edict was so vile? Would there be help from The Light or had it all been a figment of her young imagination? Would a redeemer arrive in time or were they all doomed to float, face down, in the Nile. There were so many.