The Ark of Noah

Previously

…“Father,” Shem ventured one evening, the Ark lurching violently, sending a cascade of water across the deck. “Do you think… do you think they understood, as the waters rose?” Noah turned, his expression one of gentle sorrow. “Some, perhaps. But fear can blind even the clearest sight. We can only trust that His will is done, and that we have honored His command.” He placed a hand on Shem’s shoulder