IT never ceases to make me smile at how many people expect me to have forgotten all sorts of things – forgotten their face, forgotten their name, forgotten how our paths crossed.
Of course there are things we all forget on a daily basis – in my case it is where I left my mobile phone and my keys! And, there are things we forget about the past too.
But when a person reaches 80 there is not some fairy with ‘forget dust’ that comes along and douses our entire memory to make us foggy!
Remembering is good exercise for the brain. It is good exercise for our faith too....