Once, when I was faitly young, may seven, there was a revival tent put up in a field behind our house in Long Beach, California.
The revival was primarily, perhaps all, a black congregation.
One day after one of the revival meetings someone was ridiculing having heard a woman shouting, "Praise Abraham."
I kept that to myself until I was in my 40's or 50s, when I learned after studying just some, that Abraham my be translated as "Honored Father of the Ntions or of the Peoples." I always blessed that anonymous woman in my heart, and I came to know why by waiting…...
Praise Abraham, our Father, amen. Scoff and laugh at me if you will, they did worse to Jesus, Yeshua.