Happy Friday!
I have a theory that Moses didn’t mind so much that he was not going to be allowed into the promised land. It would be a bit like me getting into the parking lot of Disney and having God say, “Look, Phil, because you lost your temper on this long and trying trip, you will not be allowed to go into the park…where, BTW, your children will fight everyone they see, disavow everything you’ve ever told them, and be taken into custody several times.”
“You know, Lord, I’m good. Just let me get a gander at Space Mountain and then I’ll take a nap with my ancestors.”