His journey required that he pass through
Shomron
nwrmc;
and beyond
that
watch
station,
he
came
to
the
city
of
Sh’khem
mkc,
whose
name
invokes
sympathy for
those
who
face
weighty
spiritual
decisions
in
their
lives
about
matters
with
no
clear
distinctions.
Like
a
head
upon
its
shoulders,
Sh’khem
lies
close
to
the
Amori
land
Ya’akov
gave
to
his
son
Yosef.
A
pivotal
city,
it
had
become
a center for diversions
under
the
Amori,
a
people
so
enamored
of
their
pedigree
that
they
neglected
posterity,
wasting
their
substance
on
anything
and
everything
that
supported
their
sole
conviction, which was
that
the
universe
answered
to
their
thoughts.
Turning
this
delusion
to
Y’sharAL’s
benefit,
Ya’akov
had
been
able
to
purchase
the
land
for
a
good
price;
and
he
gave
it
to
Yosef,
the
son
that
had
earned
a
double
portion.
Now,
Ya’akov’s
well
was
at
Sh’khem,
and
Y’shua had
grown
weary
because
of
the
journey
and
the
stress
of
settling
back into
quieter life
after
spending
so
much
time
fielding intense
By and
by,
a
woman
of
Shomron
came
to
draw
water;
and
Y’shua
asked if
he
might
drink
of
her
water,
because
his
disciples
had
gone
into
the
city
to
buy
food,
leaving
him on
his
own,
so
to
speak.
And the
woman
of
Efrayim’s
watch station
asked of
him,
“How
is
that
you,
being
of
the
Yehudim,
ask
me
for
a
drink,
seeing
I’m
a
woman
of
Shomron?
“The
Yehudim
have
nothing
to
do
with
the
people
of
Shomron.”
Sensing
that
her
words
could
easily
become
sharp,
he
teased
her,
“If
you
knew
of
the
gift
HaShem
has
reserved
for
you
and
who
it
is
that
asks
for
a
drink
of
your
water,
you
would
have
asked
him
for
a
drink
of
Living
Water,
and
he
would
have
given
it you.”
Intrigued,
the
woman
said
to
him,
“Sir,
you
have
nothing
with
which
to
draw
water,
and
the
well
is
deep.
Where
might
that
‘living
water’
come
from?
Are
you
greater
than
our
father
Ya’akov,
who
gave
us
the
well
and
who
also
drank
of
its
water:
him
and
his
children
and,
also,
his
cattle?”
Y’shua addressed the question hidden in his cousin’s words, saying, “Whoever drinks of this water will thirst again, but any who drinks of the water that I shall give him will never thirst; for the water that I give becomes a cistern of Living Waters that will well up from within him, bringing everlasting Life.”
Disarmed
by
his
gentle
advances,
she
said,
“Sir,
give
me
this
water,
so
that
I
will
never
be
thirsty
again!
“Besides,
it
would
also
mean
that
I
would
no
longer
have
to
come
here
every
single
day
to
draw
water!”
Y’shua
said
to
her,
“Go.
Call
your
husband
and
return
here.”
Deflated,
but
amused,
the
woman
protested,
“I
have
no
husband.”
Y’shua
reached
out
to
her,
“You
have
well
said,
that
you
have
no
husband!
You
have
had
five
husbands,
and
the
one
that
you
now
have
isn’t
your
husband,
either!
In
saying
this,
you
are
truthful.”
Interested,
now,
the
woman
said
to
him,
“Sir,
I
perceive
that
you’re
a
prophet. Perhaps
you
can
explain
to
me
which
is
correct!
“Our
fathers
worshipped
here,
in
this
mountain.
There
were
two
worship
centers,
and
the
sons
of
Efrayim
could
choose
between
them
as
befit
their
needs;
but
the
Yehudim
say
that
in
Yerushalem
is
the
place
where
men
ought
to
worship.”
Y’shua
answered
her,
“Woman,
believe
me!
The
hour
is
coming
when
you
shall
worship
the
father
neither
in
this
mountain,
nor
even
at
Yerushaliem.
You
don’t
know
what
you
worship,
but
we
know
what
we
worship;
for
salvation
is
of
the
Yehudim.
“But
the
hour
is
coming,
and
is upon us,
when
true
worshippers
shall
worship
the
father
in
spirit
and
in
truthfulness;
for
the
father
seeks
such
to
worship
him.
“HaShem
is
a
spirit;
and
those
who
worship
him
must
worship
him
within
their
own,
truthful
spirits,
and
not
by
traveling
to
some
particularly
hallowed
place
to
perform
an
approved
mantra
or
ritual.”
The
woman
artfully
replied,
“I
have
heard
that
the
Rabbi
who
will be king under
King
HaMashiyach
is
coming,
a
man
called
the
messiah.
When
he
comes,
he
will
tell
us
all
things.”
Y’shua
said “I
that
speak
with
you
am
he.”
While
they
yet talked,
his
disciples
returned
and
marveled
that
Y’shua
talked
with
the
woman,
and
they
wondered
what
it
was
all
about.
Yet
no
man
asked
of
her,
“What
is
your
business,
here?”
Nor
did
they
press
Rebbe
Y’shua
to
ask,
“Why
are
you
talking
with
her.”
Coming
to
her
senses
in the presence
of
the
new
arrivals,
the
woman
left
her
waterpot
on
the
well’s
casing
and
made
her
way
back
to
the
city,
where
she
told
the
men
of
Sh’khem,
“Come!
See
a
man
who
told
me
all
I
ever
did!
Is
not
he
the
messiah?”
Then
the
people
of
Sh’khem
set
out,
leaving
the
city
to
take
care
of
itself,
and
made
their
way
back
to
the
well,
hoping
to
see
Y’shua, while
his
disciples
were
entreating
him,
saying,
“Master,
eat.”
Setting
a
hook,
Y’shua
said,
“I
have
food
to
eat
that
you
don’t
know
about.”
In
the
consternation
that
followed
this
remark,
his
disciples
asked
one
another
whether
any
of
them
had
given
him
food,
and
they
traded
theories
about
what
the
rebbe
was
talking
about.
Watching
them
the
way
a
fisherman
studies
the
bobber,
Y’shua
allowed
them
to
bicker
among
themselves
for
a while,
then
he
reeled
them
in
with
the
teaching:
“My
food
is
to
do
the
will
of
him
that
sent
me
and
to
finish
his
work.
“You
have
heard
everyone
say
that
there
are
four
hard
months
after
Pesach,
and
then
comes
harvest
time? Look!
I
say
to
you:
just
look!
Lift
your
eyes
and
look
at
the
fields!
The
tips
of
the
grain
are
already
whitened,
ready
for
the
harvest!
“And
he
that
reaps
will
receive
wages,
gathering
fruit
unto
everlasting
life,
so
that
both
he
who
has
sown
and
all
who
reap
can
rejoice
together.
Therein
lies
the
truth
of
the
saying,
‘One
sows;
another
reaps.’ I
send
you
to
reap
that
for
which
you
have
bestowed
no
labor.
You
have
joined into
the
labor
of
those
who
sowed.
Honor
the
seed;
for
it
sustains
us
all.”
Hearing this, the people of Shomron had gathered around Y’shua and
implored him, urging him to stay; and he rested there two days. Many
more believed on him because of the things he said.
And they congratulated the woman, saying, “Now we believe, but not
because of what you told us. We have heard him, ourselves; and we know
that this one does, indeed, speak in the room of HaMashiyach, the Savior
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