the woman at the well page 1

the woman at the well page 1 by ric gustafson


Abigail quietly put her sandals on and took hold of the water jar. " Tzippi, could you please watch Deborah as I go fetch water?". She glanced over at her daughter who was sleeping on a blanket.
" My dear, you picked the hottest time of the day to go out" she replied as she checked some hot bread that had just come out of an oven.
" I have to" Abigail said with a sigh as she stepped out of the doorway into the narrow street. " I have to go when no one else will be there". Afternoon heat rose from the street as she slowly walked toward the gate. She stopped as she noticed twelve male Jewish pilgrims talking to the gate guard. They were asking him where they could buy provisions.
As she reached Jacob's Well, fear came to her face as she noticed a stranger sitting on the edge of the well.



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