Genesis 28:10-19a
Sheila: Let's stop for a breather. Even for us angels, it's hard work going up and down, up and down this ladder all the time.
Sarah: You think this is hard work? You should have had a posting looking after the people of Sheffield! Then you'd know what it means to go up and down hill all the time! But all right, let's stop for a moment. I want to see what's happening down there, anyway. Who's snoring so loudly, and why's he all on his own out here? Does he like hill walking, or what?
Sheila: That's Jacob, the little rotter. I can't see what the Most High sees in him at all. Let alone allowing him to see us at work. Do you know what he did?
Sarah: You know I'm not omniscient - I leave that to the boss. What did he do?
Sheila: Oh, he only swindled his brother of birthright and blessing.
Sarah: That's terrible. [pause] What does that mean?
Sheila: Well, you know he's the younger of twin brothers. That means, the way they do things, his brother Esau is meant to get all the land and all the money when their father Isaac dies.
Sarah: Isaac's a bit doddery these days, from what I hear.
Sheila: Exactly. And Esau - though I hate to say it - is one camel short of a herd. He's the outdoor type, really, a great hunter. So he comes in one day, starving hungry from hunting, and Jacob - who's a good cook, I can't deny him that - doesn't let him have a bowl of soup till Esau agrees to give him his birthright.
Sarah: What's that?
Sheila: A birthright's like the right to inherit. It means Isaac the younger son gets everything Esau the older son should have had. Esau should never have given up his birthright, but I suppose mortals don't think too well when they're hungry.
Sarah: What about the blessing?
Sheila: Well, that was even worse. Jacob picked his time carefully, when Esau was out hunting again, and played a trick on his father. Esau's got really hairy skin, but I reckon Jacob uses hair-remover. So to pretend he was Esau, he tied goatskins on to his arms to feel right and smell right to his poor old dad, who's half-blind and wandering. And then he goes into Isaac's tent, bold as brass, and says, It's me, Dad, give us your blessing.
Sarah: Isaac fell for it?
Sheila: Apparently. Lord, what fools these mortals be. So Jacob tricked Esau out of his special blessing as well as the birthright of his inheritance.
Sarah: Did Jacob get away with it?
Sheila: No way - as soon as he was found out, he had to scarper before Esau murdered him. Now he's on his way to his uncle Laban's house, to try to make a new start there. But I don't reckon he can change. Once a trickster, always a trickster.
Sarah: Hold on a moment. Isn't that -
Sheila: You're right. It's the Lord with him. What's he saying? [pause] God's never...
Sarah: God is! God's telling Jacob to cheer up, God's going to go with him to Laban's house and look after him. And God's going to give him a big family. And look after them as well. It doesn't seem at all fair to me. What about poor old Esau?
Sheila: Wait a bit. God's always got something in mind. You'll see after a bit - maybe there's something good about Jacob as well as his tricky ways.
Sarah: What's happening now? He's got up. He must think he's had a really weird dream, because he's shaking his head. He's looking round now. What's he doing with that stone he was using as a pillow? Why's he standing it up on end? Now he's taking oil out of his pack and pouring it all over the stone. Whatever for?
Sheila: Sssh. He's saying something. Ah - there's more in Jacob than meets the eye. He's not dismissed his dream. He's recognised that even when everything's gone wrong and it's his fault, even when he's run away to the middle of this desert, God hasn't given up on him. So he's giving back something of the little he has, to say thank you to God for looking after him.
Sarah: Well, maybe he's not so bad after all. But when it comes to the end of time, when we're in charge of sorting out the good from the bad, it'll be very interesting to see if Jacob is wheat or weed. God knows, of course, but God's not saying.