For she kept saying to herself, “If only I touch his cloak, I will be healed.”

When they looked up, all they saw was Jesus alone.

They begged him if they could only touch the edge of his cloak, and all who touched it were healed.

And if you only greet your brothers, what more do you do? Even the Gentiles do the same, don’t they?

But the centurion replied, “Lord, I am not worthy to have you come under my roof. Instead, just say the word and my servant will be healed.

And whoever gives only a cup of cold water to one of these little ones in the name of a disciple, I tell you the truth, he will never lose his reward.”

After noticing a fig tree by the road he went to it, but found nothing on it except leaves. He said to it, “Never again will there be fruit from you!” And the fig tree withered at once.

Jesus answered them, “I tell you the truth, if you have faith and do not doubt, not only will you do what was done to the fig tree, but even if you say to this mountain, ‘Be lifted up and thrown into the sea,’ it will happen.