Jasmine's Place Issue No. 3 - January/February 2013 | Page 18

INSPIRATIONAL Rachel’s Story? P Badejo . The mandrakes tasted like sand in her mouth. Rachel sighed, closed her eyes and Jacob’s face filled her mind. "How did it get to this, Jacob? Fighting over mandrakes with Leah? As if I can’t go to the fields and get mandrakes myself? Fighting over you ... my beloved husband ..." She sighed again - "...you have so many faces, Jacob - you are Leah’s husband, the father of Leah’s children, the father of Leah’s handmaid’s children, the father of my handmaid’s children - but the face I sorely long for - the father of my children - has eluded me...“ She opened her eyes and took another mouthful. She knew Jacob loved her, she had no doubts about that. The love was there from the first time they met each other and did not diminish even when her father tricked Jacob into marrying Leah, her older sister, ahead of her. It was a harsh reality that Leah had to live with from the day she got married to Jacob. Her pain was evident in the names she gave her sons when they started arriving Reuben: "The Lord has seen my misery and now my husband will love me“; Simeon: "The Lord has seen I am not loved and has given me this so“; Levi: "Now at last my husband will be attached to me because I have borne him three sons." . JASMINE'S PLACE 18 18