Carrying a water jar under the noon sun, a quiet walk avoiding people, holding a lonely heart amid weary steps, even a glass of water seems...

At the time of Jesus, in Samaria, where Jacob's well was located, carrying a water jar under the noon sun, walking quietly, avoiding people, holding a lonely heart in weary steps, even a glass of water seemed like a heavy burden. Jesus said, Ask me for a glass of water, Samaritan woman, find your joy. The Lord came to me in the midst of discrimination and pain. He extended his hand to me, a foreign woman. My heart was healed in new hope. In his personal conversation and meeting with him, my soul was restored and I found the joy I had lost again.