A Healing Touch
In the crowd was a woman who had been bleeding for twelve years.
In the culture of Israel, a woman who was ceremonially unclean had to live separately from other people and was considered a social outcast. No one was supposed to touch her or anything that she touched.
How lonely and desperate she must have been. Somehow she had concluded if she could just touch the edge of his “cloak” she would be healed. As soon as she tapped his garment her bleeding stopped.
The disciples began to talk about the crowd pushing in on Jesus, but he distinguished that closeness from the touch of the woman because he felt his power go out to her.
The woman came fearfully to Jesus and said that she had brushed against his cloak and was instantly healed.
Can we even imagine how this woman felt? She had been an “outsider” through no fault of her own, suffering not only physically but also emotionally.

Then she was instantly healed and the object of her faith was asking for her. She must have been overwhelmed.
Jesus then addressed her with the endearment “daughter.” No¬where else in Jesus’ recorded words does this address appear. He told her and the crowd that her faith had healed her.
This story intrigues me. I wonder what I would have done had I been that woman. Would I have had enough faith in this Jesus to believe that merely touching the edge of his garment would heal me?
Even more, do I have enough faith today to believe that my relationship with Jesus is such that I can “touch” him and experience the fruit of faith?
I have, of course, heard stories of people being scolded for too little faith that results in ills going uncured. And we all know godly saints of the Lord who have died in the throes of disease.
Where is the power of this verse for us?
I think it is in the woman’s faith in her particular circumstance. She was healed and perhaps even more importantly, she went away in peace. The power of faith results in peace, even when circumstances don’t change.
When we approach Jesus in the midst of our crowded worlds and reach out to him, confident that he will respond, we experience his peace. Our faith heals our souls, if not our circumstances.
Father, we are slow to trust you wholeheartedly. Enlarge our belief. Heal our souls. Help us to trust you and reach out to you.










