The story of Cain and Abel is that of the first brothers on
Earth. Cain was the first-born son of Adam and Eve, and he became a farmer. Eve
later begat another son, Abel, who herded sheep. At one point, both of the
brothers brought a sacrifice to God—but while Cain only offered some ordinary
grain to the Lord, Abel slaughtered one of his fattest sheep. Thus, the Lord
had respect for Abel, and He had none at all for Cain. Because of his brother’s
success, Cain grew resentful and slew Abel in the field. With the dubious
distinction of the world’s first murder, Cain was marked by God and then exiled
from the Garden of Eden to wander the land of Nod.
I was—depending on your perspective—either blessed or cursed to
grow up with three siblings: all sisters, all older than me. Personally, I
wouldn’t have it any other way. Constantly in my adolescence I was buoyed by
their optimism and educated by their experience. Holidays, weddings and other
family events became indelible memories because of my sisters’ joie de vivre. I also gained these
benefits without enduring much sibling rivalry, due to the wide age range
between us; my youngest sister is five years my senior. Since they moved out to
seek the Great Perhaps, I have had the only-child experience, and, for me, it
does not compare.
I thought that your response was very well-rounded and insightful. It demonstrated the credibility of your opinion because you experienced life with your siblings and life as an only child. The eloquent word choice also demonstrated your capability as a writer.
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