Last<n id="1" /> of all, the woman died.

But<n id="1" /> a woman who had been suffering from a hemorrhage<n id="2" /> for twelve years came up behind him and touched the edge<n id="3" /> of his cloak.<n id="4" />

In the resurrection, therefore, whose wife of the seven will she be? For they all had married her.&#8221;<n id="1" />

a woman came to him with an alabaster jar<n id="1" /> of expensive perfumed oil,<n id="2" /> and she poured it on his head as he was at the table.<n id="3" />

But when Jesus turned and saw her he said, &#8220;Have courage, daughter! Your faith has made you well.&#8221;<n id="1" /> And the woman was healed<n id="2" /> from that hour.

<t /><p class="bodytext">He told them another parable: &#8220;The kingdom of heaven is like yeast that a woman took and mixed with<n id="1" /> three measures<n id="2" /> of flour until all the dough had risen.&#8221;<n id="3" />p>

A<n id="1" /> Canaanite woman from that area came<n id="2" /> and cried out,<n id="3" /> &#8220;Have mercy on me, Lord, Son of David! My daughter is horribly demon-possessed!&#8221;

As<n id="1" /> he was sitting on the judgment seat,<n id="2" /> his wife sent a message<n id="3" /> to him:<n id="4" /> &#8220;Have nothing to do with that innocent man;<n id="5" /> I have suffered greatly as a result of a dream<n id="6" /> about him today.&#8221;