It wasn't just a gang of spear-totting daddys she had to worry about. Hunters, they hunt, kill, and bring back the skins, horns, meat (though, wouldn't dino meat be toxic?) But the giants, they were...so bad. While the Scriptures tell of wicked people coming to repentance (drunks, thieves, terrorists, hookers...) there are no accounts of any giants who became saved.
They were like 10 feet tall, if not taller, and all-muscle-wide. Og, lived like 3,500 years ago, and his bed was made of iron - not fine wood, like that of regular kings. These giants were very strong - think of the devil's samsons on (fallen)angel dust. And because they were so vile, ya think one or more of them may have tried something ... ew, on susie-t-rex?
Good reason to head for the hills.
Some 4,500 years ago, the Lord got really fed up and sent the flood. Has to be a reason, one that goes beyond garden-variety sin (drinking, lewd jokes, stealing...)
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