Who am I? I’m a woman unseen, Nameless, they see me and cry out, “unclean”. Twelve years abandoned and left aside, Weak, ashamed, ignored and no one by my side. “The Son of God”, they say, “He’s come”, “His name is Jesus”, “He’s healing”, “Look, miracles have begun!” Who am I? sigh, he will surelyContinue reading “Who am I?”