On the way out of the city, Zebulun opened his sack of grain to feed his donkey, when he noticed his purse half-buried in the grain. It was full!
“Look, brothers,” he said. “My money has been returned to me.”
The brothers stopped and looked inside their sacks. They were dismayed to find that every shekel used to buy grain was still in their possession.
“We’ve stolen from the man,” Dan gasped. “What has God done to us?”
The brothers reached their father’s house as the sun was going down, and they relayed their misadventures to him. When they showed Israel their full bundles of money, his countenance changed from concern to despair.
“You stole from the ruler of Egypt,” he sighed. “Joseph is dead, Simeon is taken captive, and now you would take my beloved Benjamin away.”
“And yet we must. For Simeon’s sake,” Judah said.
Israel shook his head.
Reuben stepped forward. “My two sons’ lives for Benjamin,” he vowed. “If I don’t return him to you alive, you can kill them both.”
“Madness!” Israel shouted. “You should listen to yourself sometime. Benjamin’s brother was ravaged in the wild, and the road to Egypt is treacherous. If he came to harm, I couldn’t bear it. I’d join him in the grave.”
So, Israel his sons’ request for Benjamin.
Inspiration: Genesis 42