Reading Time: 4 minutes Her flow of blood was twelve years old. Sometime around the birth of Jairus’s daughter a disease that caused her to constantly bleed had come upon this nameless woman. But she was about to experience one of the most unique miracles of Jesus’s earthly ministry. I say unique because, on…
Reading Time: 3 minutes “He doesn’t much care for outward appearances,” proclaims the gust that wrecks your hair. “He heals the broken-hearted,” says the breeze that dries your tears. The moaning through the mountain pass says “He understands your pain.” The slumping kite that suddenly rises on the wind reminds us that he sends the feeble strength just when they need it most. And He is never late. All these things and so much more, the moving air affirms.
