He Told Me Everything I Ever Did (POV)

I came to the well at noon... no one else would be there.

Just silence. But then. He spoke to me. A stranger who

shouldn't even look my way. Give Me a drink. His voice was

gentle... As we talked, I felt my past rising like dust in the

wind. My mistakes. My shame. I know your story.

Instead of judgment... He offered living water. Hope that never dries.

I dropped my jar. And ran to tell my village: 'I met the

Messiah!' John chapter four, verse fourteen.