Ron and I spent three nights on the Greek island of Patmos. In 95 AD, the apostle John was exiled to the island, where he lived for eighteen months. Getting there requires a boat ride from one of the nearby islands. Our captain was a Greek Orthodox priest, dressed in his robes.

Approaching the island, we could already see the Monastery of St. John the Beloved at the top of the mountain. It's been in constant operation for more than 900 years.

This is the village of Hora, where our boat docks.

Here we are at the top.

Before visiting the Holy Grotto of the Revelation, where John is believed to have lived, we shared breakfast and read some of the Book of Revelation, which John wrote while in the cave.

This is the entrance to the cave. A Greek Orthodox monk inside spends the day telling visitors how John came to the island and found negativity and misery, and then proceeded to transform the place through the “grace of God” and a positive perspective.

Sitting there inside that dark moist cave - soft sunlight and a breath of sea breeze streaming through a small carved-out window, complete stillness, a lingering spirit - the experience was profound.

Eventually, we went outside and sat in the pine glen that overlooks the harbor. We couldn’t speak for a long while. We were in that cushion.

Afterwards, we ate lunch in a typical Greek cafe, still on top of the mountain.

Our favorite of John's views.

Bye, Patmos.

 

 

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