A black horse, and on it a rider holding a balance in his hand1.
Famine. Injustice.
Job on the ash heap. The widow’s poverty. The shame of the beggar at the rich man’s gate.
The law of the fallen world, where everything has a price, where bread becomes a god.
Adam felt the familiar emptiness in his belly: a hunger stronger than the fear of God. And in the rider’s hand he saw the scales of the Law — scales that had never once weighed in his favor.
The chapter goes on in the book.