The Unstoppable Irresistable Flow

The great tide of John flows on, unstoppable, irresistible.

“I am the bread of life… everybody who believes in me has eternal life.”

I stood on the edge of the Black Forest, looking west into the afternoon sun, the Rhine glistening a distant sliver of silver, forests of lovely pines tumbling down into the plain. On a day like this, one would like to walk for hours.