As soon as he climbed into the boat, the wind died down. They were stunned, shaking their heads, wondering what was going on.
They didn't understand what he had done at the supper. None of this had yet penetrated their hearts.
They beached the boat at Gennesaret and tied up at the landing.
As soon as they got out of the boat, word got around fast.
People ran this way and that, bringing their sick on stretchers to where they heard he was.
Wherever he went, village or town or country crossroads, they brought their sick to the marketplace and begged him to let them touch the edge of his coat - that's all. And whoever touched him became well.