Not needing to touch him
to delay him from his purpose
wanting merely to touch
the fabric of the fringe of his cloak
even the ragged pieces
Only to be near him
to walk beside our Master
to reach out from the crowd
to feel his power
knowing he could heal her
May 12, 2011
Woman with Hemorrhages
Walk to Emmaus
http://www.upperroom.org/emmaus/
Luke 24:13-35
grace
Luke 15:11-32
Prodigal Son
Mark 10:17-31
The Parable of the Rich Man
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