How a spring is born
The Savior of the world arrives at Jacob's well, the seer of the Pillar to heaven, of the Ladder of God. Now it was no longer a ladder, but God Himself had descended to earth. And He was thirsty and hungry and sweaty from the journey in the heart of the furnace of the day. He was infinitely thirsty for the love that He had planted in each of us in the water in the wombs of our mothers. He had given us water, and now no one gives it to Him anymore, because people, most of them, are not food and water and rest, but sharp stones on the way and thorns in the Path of God. God draws His soul higher than the heavens and yet, out of infinite humility, humble in the dust of the torrid noon. He searches, scrutinizes, and investigates with the radar of love. He feels the pain of each one, the thirst, the desire, the unfulfillment. He was near Jacob's well, in Samaria. Here, the people remained frozen in their veneration of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, without the Tabernacle of Moses, withou...