 What if Communion were turning the other cheek again and again and again? Do this in remembrance of me. What if Communion were speaking up and risking the ire of the powers that be for the sake of equality? Do this in remembrance of me. What if Communion were regularly serving as a church, perhaps as part of the Sunday gathering in our community? Do this in remembrance of me. What if Communion were making a sacrificial gift, the kind that seriously hurts the checking account and seriously heals the soul? Do this in remembrance of me.