In the beginning, Mary Magdalene, an innocent lamb, approached Jesus, who at that time, was just humble, plain 'ol Jesus. A sermon had just ended and he was resting on a stone, his divine countenance tranquil. "Master, my feet are bruised and weary from the journey," Mary piped, her voice as soft as a doe’s. "Pray, provide me respite." Jesus, ever the Good Shepherd, gestured for Mary to approach. "Fear not, daughter of Ev...