A woman who had been hemorrhaging for twelve years, and had endured much at the hands of many physicians, and had spent all that she had and was not helped at all, but rather had grown worse-- after hearing about the Rabbi, she came up in the crowd behind him and touched his tallit.  For she thought, "If I just touch his garments, I will get well."

Immediately the flow of her blood was dried up; and she felt in her body that she was healed of her affliction. Immediately the Rabbi, perceiving in himself that the power proceeding from him had gone forth, turned around in the crowd and said, "Who touched my garments?"

And his talmidim said to him, "You see the crowd pressing in on you, and you say, 'Who touched me?'"

And he looked around to see the woman who had done this. But the woman fearing and trembling, aware of what had happened to her, came and fell down before him and told him the whole truth. And he said to her, "Daughter, your faith has made you well; go in peace and be healed of your affliction."


-- This is the life of The Rabbi. --