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Mary Magdalene watched from a distance. She didn't understand it. How could people be so cruel? How could they find enjoyment in the cruel treatment of other people? It didn't make sense to her.
"Hey," she said, "Stop being mean to my friend"
She tried to say it out loud but it was as if her voice was paralyzed. Still He heard her thoughts. He could hardly speak but He managed to look at her with a smile in His eye. She could almost hear him whisper thank you.