God's Love
One of my favorite Bible stories is one that seems small and maybe even insignificant to many, the woman with the issue of blood. She had enough faith to be healed just by touching the hem of Jesus' garment. I guess I've always felt that I can relate to her on some level. I haven't had a condition quite like hers, but I know what it's like to seek help from doctors and you end up "a day late and a dollar short", or something like that. They take your money and leave you feeling worse, and sometimes make your condition worse. I've thought about her so much over the years and how I desire faith like hers. I have felt so much emptiness and hopelessness from "modern" medicine. I'm to the point where I would be okay the rest of my life never having another interaction with a "healthcare provider"! People think I'm joking or exaggerating, but this is not something I speak lightly about. When I think of what it would be like to to