My name is Matthew. I have always known numbers better than people. Numbers make sense; they don't lie or twist themselves into knots like human words. They stay where they are supposed to, fixed and measurable. Unlike me. You might know me as Levi, the tax collector. Or perhaps as the one no one would touch, not even with a whispered prayer. That's fair. I've been called many things in my life, most of them true. But none of them prepared me for what happened the day He called me. I was sitting at my usual station on the road to Capernaum. It was a day like any other-or so I thought. The sun blazed overhead, baking the dust into a golden haze that clung to everything. Merchants grumbled as they emptied their sacks of grain and coins onto my table. I counted it all, meticulously, ignoring their glares
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