We are each her: The woman at the well. Messy. Longing. Empty. Shamed. In desperate need of something that satisfies more than the lures of this world. We need the One who is waiting for us at the well. And once we receive what only He can give, we can’t resist running to bring others to meet him at the well. The well is a place that overflows with the love, laughter, grace, and truth of Jesus.