Women in Jesus' day were less than second-class citizens. — Madeleine L'Engle, Bright Evening Star: Mystery of the Incarnation
Women in Jesus' day were less than second-class citizens. — Madeleine L'Engle, Bright Evening Star: Mystery of the Incarnation
Women in Jesus' day were less than second-class citizens. — Madeleine L'Engle, Bright Evening Star: Mystery of the Incarnation
Women in Jesus' day were less than second-class citizens. — Madeleine L'Engle, Bright Evening Star: Mystery of the Incarnation
Women in Jesus' day were less than second-class citizens. — Madeleine L'Engle, Bright Evening Star: Mystery of the Incarnation
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Women in Jesus' day were less than second-class citizens.

— Madeleine L'Engle, Bright Evening Star: Mystery of the Incarnation
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