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Luke 8:46-48...... *
Jesus was in a crowd with people that touched Him in the natural, but there was one touch that touched His virtue. It was a woman bowed down crawling on the ground, not caring about being seen. She touched him in secret no one would have noticed. Her hands were not grasping him selfishly like the others. She just wanted to touch his clothes. This began when She looked into His eyes from a distance and saw transparency. As He looked back it was as if that look alone sparked within her a desperation a hunger to be made whole. That desperation made her push through the legs of the crowd on her hands and knees crawling on the rocks she stumbled down and there was dirt on her clothes and yes even her face. At last she had seen his feet, she looked up and seen so many faces. No one even thought to even look down to help her up. She was considered unclean because of her physical condition. She looked for Healing from Doctors that made her go through poverty. Her heart was broken what other option did she have? 12 long years of being secluded from everyone and suffering with pain, being looked at with disgust having only the Status of being Unclean stamped on her Soul. She had heard about the miracles this man called the Messiah had done. Surely even what he wore was powerful, so touching only what she could reach she touched the hem of his garments. Immediately she felt an electric current from his clothes to her fingertips, it traveled through her body. Jesus felt the intimacy in that touch, so that his virtue was released to heal her.
https://proverbialbliss80.wordpress.com/2015/05/03/the-touch/
This was from a blog post I made two years ago
Jesus was in a crowd with people that touched Him in the natural, but there was one touch that touched His virtue. It was a woman bowed down crawling on the ground, not caring about being seen. She touched him in secret no one would have noticed. Her hands were not grasping him selfishly like the others. She just wanted to touch his clothes. This began when She looked into His eyes from a distance and saw transparency. As He looked back it was as if that look alone sparked within her a desperation a hunger to be made whole. That desperation made her push through the legs of the crowd on her hands and knees crawling on the rocks she stumbled down and there was dirt on her clothes and yes even her face. At last she had seen his feet, she looked up and seen so many faces. No one even thought to even look down to help her up. She was considered unclean because of her physical condition. She looked for Healing from Doctors that made her go through poverty. Her heart was broken what other option did she have? 12 long years of being secluded from everyone and suffering with pain, being looked at with disgust having only the Status of being Unclean stamped on her Soul. She had heard about the miracles this man called the Messiah had done. Surely even what he wore was powerful, so touching only what she could reach she touched the hem of his garments. Immediately she felt an electric current from his clothes to her fingertips, it traveled through her body. Jesus felt the intimacy in that touch, so that his virtue was released to heal her.
https://proverbialbliss80.wordpress.com/2015/05/03/the-touch/
This was from a blog post I made two years ago