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And Took Her by the Hand
A Thursday midday in Simon's house in Capernaum, where a woman lies sick in a back room, someone finally mentions her, and Jesus comes close enough to lift her up.
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One Thing I Know
A Wednesday midday with the man born blind in John 9, who couldn't answer every question but knew what Jesus had done, and who was found again after he was pushed out.
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Neither Do I Condemn Thee
A Tuesday midday with Jesus stooping in the dust, the stones going down one by one, and the voice that finally speaks last.
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Until Seventy Times Seven
A Monday midday with Peter's question about forgiveness, the king who forgave a debt no one could pay, and the small grudges we pick up before lunch.
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The Sabbath Was Made for Man
A Sunday midday walk through the grain fields with Jesus, hungry disciples, and a day of rest that was always meant as a gift.
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And Took a Towel
A Saturday midday with the laundry and the dishes, and the night Jesus got up from supper to wash dusty feet.
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Give Me to Drink
A Friday midday at the well with Jesus, tired from the road, asking a woman for water and offering her something that never runs dry.
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God Be Merciful to Me
A Thursday midday with the shortest prayer in the parable of the Pharisee and the publican, and the man who went home justified.
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For Joy Thereof
A Monday midday with the treasure in the field and the pearl of great price, and the joy that makes letting go feel like gain.
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Be Opened
A Sunday midday with the deaf man in the Decapolis, whom Jesus took aside from the crowd, touched in a language he could understand, and sighed over before He said, Ephphatha.
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Thou Hast Kept the Good Wine
A Saturday midday at a village wedding in Cana, where the wine ran out, a mother brought the problem to Jesus, and He saved the best for last.
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Help Thou Mine Unbelief
A Friday midday with a father who brought Jesus half a faith and a whole heart — and found that the honest prayer was enough to bring to Him.
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Wilt Thou Be Made Whole?
A Thursday midday at the pool of Bethesda, where a man had waited thirty-eight years — and Jesus asked the one question that still finds us in the middle of an unfinished day.