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A tremor, a quiver, a vibration
a transfer of energy, of power
an act of faith, of healing
He sensed her touch,
touching only his clothes;
but he felt it none the less
even in the bustling throng,
the jostling crowd
A touch, a prayer, healing
He paused, to find her,
to give her words of comfort
to acknowledge her faith
A living priest, making her clean
making her whole

June 23, 2008
Mark 5:21-43 and
Upper Room devotional for June 16, 2008
http://www.upperroom.org/Devotional/default.asp?month=6&day=16&year=2008&x=107&y=6

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