She simply touched the bottom of his garment. She wanted so much to be free of sin. To be free of pain. Because of her belief it simply took a touch. A brief but power filled touch. I try to picture… to imagine how that felt. Then my heart reminds me the same power, that flowed from him to heal her with a simple touch, still flows today. I may not be able to touch his robe but I can fill his power in my life… in my heart… in my spirit!! He still heals. He still saves. And more than ever he still loves!!
I love you!!