Monthly Archives: November 2013

See with what confidence I write! Hand over hand, I was made for this work— Like setting sails. I am a fisher of men!

“Let it be done,” the Master yet declares, “To you as you have believed in your heart.” Jesus heals again—but I no longer feel repulsed. I believe Jesus has taught me a great deal.

            Twelve years have I bled,             A gross of months remained unclean.             No amount of hyssop may be of aid,             No band of scarlet yarn bind this wound.