Notice the little woman at the well. She was looking for a Messiah. She had nothing to do with their big crowds and denominations, and so forth, they had in them days. She was looking for the Word. So a Man, one time, setting over there, an ordinary Man, setting over against the way, said, "Woman, bring Me a drink." She said, "Now, wait a minute; He's probably trying to get fresh with me," she might've thought in heart, 'cause she was marked a woman of ill fame.