The first book I ever loved in the Bible was the book of Daniel. I read it in Kindergarten or the first grade. I was drawn to the book and the character because my name, too, is Daniel.
Psalms is an easy book, makes me feel like I am floating down a lazy river. Of course, I keenly appreciate the wisdom books. The best of the new testament epistles, in my opinion, are Hebrews for how it ties things together, and John for making the deep things simple:
Quote—Little children, let no man deceive you, he that doeth righteousness is righteous, even as he is righteous.
There are books of the Bible that hide special treats for those of us who look for them.
An example is found in Genesis. God told Noah, after the catastrophe of the flood had destroyed mankind, to ‘be fruitful, multiply and replenish the earth’. Because of the fact that the whole of humanity had just been wiped out, that little bit of advice makes perfect sense.
However—
In the case of Adam and Eve, who were supposedly the first humans, God used the same advice: ‘be fruitful, multiply, and replenish the earth’. Now, how does one replenish the earth if one is the first? Sounds to me as if Adam and Eve were survivors of a really bad catastrophe, just like Noah.
Cool stuff.