119 Roll 'Em Out (Num 2)

Today is Friday.
It's Friday. Yay yay. Friday.
Oo yeah Friday.
Uh huh uh huh Friday.
That's the way Friday.
You could try and imagine me grooving away at the moment while singing.
I would advise against this in the interest of good mental health.
Yours.
It's too late for mine.

Numbers 2
There is a definite hierarchy set up among the tribes.
Order is required.
This order is set up by God.
It is the only way to stop any fighting over which tribe should do what.
God steps in and sets the program.
Remember, these tribes had their foundations built on twelve brothers.
Twelve often volatile brothers.
Twelve brothers with bad blood in their history.
Culturally, anarchy was just one disagreement away in a crowded, temporary campsite full of tired, hungry, complaining people.
When leadership was required. It was there.
Unquestionable.
Sensible.
The way the camp was set up.
The order in which the tribes march.
The lead tribe.
The one protecting the rear.
The Levites in the middle.

" Thus did the people of Israel. According to all that the LORD commanded Moses"
It must have made sense.
They all complied.