I am Jehovah. I am that I am. I have a big ego and my earthly subject has been my son Abraham. I am uttering a fit of laughter. Yes, bloody hell! I have asked him to sacrifice his only SON ISSAC. I get a devious pleasure out of it. I want to feel how much would Abraham’s heart ache. I want to feel his existential agony.
There, Abraham is, taking his son to mount Horeb. In one moment his head will roll and his body be consumed to flames. What an ecstasy for me. What divine satisfaction. But I have decided to be compassionate to that mortal worm Abraham. In the last moment, I asked to sacrifice a lamb. Though I have the biggest Ego, I am compassionate.