A leper approached Jesus, fell on his face and begged to be healed. Jesus then reached out his hand, touched the leper, and healed him (Luke 5).
No one touched a leper. Unclean, they faced constant fear and loathing. Likely this leper hadn’t felt human contact for years. I cannot imagine the depth of loneliness this image-bearer of God face experienced.
Jesus reached out. Instinctively, without hesitation, and with full knowledge of the man’s disease.
I wonder, what flashed through the leper’s mind as Jesus stretched out his hand and touched him?
Week eleven of reading the Bible cover to cover
Christ cleansing a leper by Jean-Marie Melchior Doze, 1864
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