‘Do this to remember me.’ Jesus at his last meal with his friends (Luke 22:19)
‘Jesus, remember me when you enter your kingdom.’ An anonymous thief a few hours later (Luke 23:42)
What happens as we gather in groups, up and down the land, to remember those who have died? Does it change us? Do we live differently, think differently, relate to other people differently, as a result of remembering? What does it mean for us to remember?