Travel has become a part of our existence; I never would have imagined my life would turn out this way. As I lay back on the couch of pillows I can see Abraham sitting in the entrance of our great tent. I can’t blame him the heat is stifling today. As I just lay there I see Abraham jump up and run out to meet someone. My curiosity got the best of me once again. Hmm, three men talking to Abraham and if I know my husband he will be here in an instant arranging something to eat and drink. As I reach my couch of comfortable cushions Abraham enters the tent. “Sarah!” Abraham runs into to the tent. “Yes my Lord” I answer as he reaches my couch of pillows. “Quickly make bread and use our finest flour.” He said as he takes my hands and lifts me from my laying position. No argument from me, as I rise. He shoves me on my way to the back of the tent. “Bring me three ounces of our best flour.” As I k...