Arousing himself from his thoughts, he introduced himself, “I am Benjamin, great-grandson of John.” He could not help feeling insignificant in the presence of this young man whom he knew already served God with such dedication.
“How blessed you are to have such a relationship,” Polycarp said with gentle sincerity. Now come, our overseer, Bucolus, waits to welcome you to his home.”
“How is he? Still energetically caring for his flock I assume.”
Nodding, Polycarp’s eyes twinkled as he looked delightedly at John, overjoyed to see him again. “You had a safe journey?”
“Yes, and fortunately no wild animals for Benjamin to defend us from.”
“I doubt they would dare attack the apostle John.”
“Polycarp. You know better than that!”
“I apologise, John, my excitement carries me away occasionally
