A loved one of Mariam had become gravely ill in her absence, and had nearly died.
Now he was on the way to recovery.
Mariam was overcome by grief that she was not at his side as she had been travelling on the Rabbi's business at the time.
Rabbi Jesus told her, "I kept my Hand on him."
Sick, we are never alone.
Worried, we are never alone.
Alone, we are never alone.
On the point of death, we have the companionship of the Rabbi.
And on the other side of this life, once we have passed over to our eternal life, we will be with Him forever.
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