The words are his, their content is mine. I fill the vessels of tradition with the spirit of my own uniqueness. Yet another midrash empathizes with Moses's fear and confusion at the burning bush. It posits that the first voice he heard is that of his father. We sense God's presence in the world first through the example of our parents.
Faith begins at home.
The irony in this midrash is that Moses hardly knew his parents. Once weaned, he grew up in the alien ambience of the royal palace. That is the reason he fixated on God's name when called. Distanced from his people, he could identify only with their suffering. Their traditions still eluded him.