And then when he became the age of forty years, God called him for His purpose. And he thought, surely, that—that the people of Israel would understand what he was sent for. But the people misunderstood Moses. Now, get this close, friends. The hardest thing that God has ever had to deal with His people, is to get one mortal to believe another. That’s the hardest thing God ever has done, to get one mortal to believe… Well, they believed Jesus would been the Son…They couldn’t believe He was the Son of God. They believed God. But He said Him being a man makes Hisself equal with God. How could He, a poor Peasant, how could He be? A Man born in a manger, a background like He had, from a poor family, raised up, one garment on Him, and lived the way He did, not even a place to lay His head. “The foxes has dens, and the birds of the air has nests, but the Son of man has no…” How could that Man be the Son of God? How could He be what He claimed to be? But He was, wasn’t He? He was.

Moses, 1950-01-10, Houston, TX, §15