Special moments... and l ife-changing memories. As I grow older, I spend more time reflecting on incidents of my childhood. I vividly remember my grandmother sending me a beautiful doll for my birthday. Mum took me to the post office after school to collect the large parcel and told me it contained something I'd been wanting for a long time. That's over sixty years ago, but the excitement and mystery of that moment will always stay with me. What's your special memory? I imagine his disciples shared nostalgic memories about Jesus after he returned to heaven. “Do you remember when he healed the little girl?” “Or the time he cooked breakfast at the beach?” “Or when I sank into the Sea of Galilee, and he reached out and rescued me?” “We met him on the road to Emmaus, and he explained the scriptures …I realized he was talking about himself. He is the Messiah!” If you had been in Bethany durin...