Jonas smiled at the Giver. He understood now. The Giver smiled back. Then he said, "There's one more memory in this group, Jonas. I will transmit it to you. This will be the last for today."

Jonas once again found himself in Yeshua's world. He was on a mountain top. Yeshua was there. So were the eleven disciples, Mary Magdalene, the man who had mourned at the crucifixion scene that he had been silent at Yeshua's trial, Jairus and his family, Cleopas, the soldier who had said that Yeshua was a Son of God, and many more that Jonas didn't know. Yeshua spoke, moving among the people. "Go throughout all the world and make disciples of every nation. Baptize in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. For the Spirit will come upon you soon. The Spirit will come upon you. And I will be with you always. Even to the end of the world." Then he disappeared from view.

A little child walked around the place where Yeshua had stood a moment ago. Jairus's daughter went up to him and said, "Don't be worried or upset. In my Father's house are many rooms."

"In Capernaum," the child said. Jonas realized that this was the name of the girl's community.

She laughed, "Yes!" she exclaimed. "In Capernaum, in Jerusalem. In the whole world. The kingdom of God has come. And now he is with us forever." Jonas felt a tingle race up and down his spine at these words. The Kingdom of God, he thought, just like in the first memory.

The memory ended. Jonas looked up at the Giver and saw something he had never seen before in the old man's eyes. He knew, then, something that he had only suspected before. "You're a disciple of Yeshua, aren't you, Giver?" he asked.

"Yes," the Giver said. "Someone who loves Yeshua. Someone who knows his story. His love for us. He died because he loved us. He died to save us from the bad things we've done that would keep us from being with him, Jonas."

Jonas had received the memory of the family that the Giver had said was his favorite. He knew about love, now. Jonas realized he, too, was a disciple. "Then I am one, too, Giver," he said.