Sapphira is getting married. First there is the betrothal. Getting to know each other. Then the wedding, marriage and children. Then one day Sapphira starts to bleed. And her husband is

embarrassed about the situation. She cannot go to Synagogue or participate in any family or community outings. And her children are embarrassed now. She goes to doctors paying money

to no avail. And to soothsayers with no help there either. And she bleeds for twelve long years. Nothing works. Nothing helps. Friends fall away. Nothing fixes her situation. Sapphira hears

about this Nazarene whose healings are unique, as individual as each person. Can he help her? Can she get close enough to ask for his help? There are so many people all around him. She is so alone. If she asks for his help, will he bother to heal her? She needs help so badly. Will she get it? Or will she continue to stay like she is? Bleeding? Alone? She must have faith. Somehow.