Mark 5 tells the story of a woman, desperate for healing, that reached out in a crowd and touched Jesus.  At the moment she did, Jesus realized he had been touched and asked who did it.  The disciples' response is priceless.  They said, "Look at this crowd pressing around you.  How can you ask, 'Who touched me?'"  A lot of people were walking with Jesus, bumping into him, touching him accidentally, but only one intentionally touched him, and in turn, was touched by him.

I came across an interesting fact the other day.  There are over 70 different names for God in the Hebrew Scriptures (Old Testament).  What's so fascinating is that the greatest commandment in the Torah starts with "Hear, O Israel, the Lord your God is one God ..." You would think if He is one God, then He would have one name.  Yet the Hebrew people found they needed many different names to adequately describe this one God.  While we could learn a lot from this, I want to focus on one name in particular.