JOY

 He “touched her hand, and the fever left her.”

many words, just a moment’s contact and all

fever left her. She was then well, whole, calm,

able to arise and “minister unto them.”

My touch is still a potent healer. Just feel that touch.

Sense My Presence, and the fever of work and care;

fear just melts into nothingness, health, Joy, peace, take its place.