The Acts of Us: Hospitality

Paul told the Christians in Rome that they should be “distributing to the needs of the saints, given to hospitality” (Romans 12:13). Paul wrote that qualifications to be ordained as an Elder included hospitality (1 Timothy 3:2). We see in the book of Acts that the New Testament Church certainly set an example of doing this in selfless service. This was one of the chief Acts of Everybody Else! This was one of the visible ways people filled with the Holy Spirit displayed the fruits of it.

How about us?

Individually and as the Church of God? “Well, others need to …” No, what can I do to be more hospitable? What might God do in building His Family if we would all care and share better?

Paul had been the recipient of such hospitality on his journey to Rome from many brethren—how in the world would they have known he was even coming their way, let alone the approximate time and how long he would need to stay (Acts 21:4-5, 8-10; 28:7-8, 14-15).

It seems they were always ready to help not only brethren but a traveler. This reminds us of what Job said: “If the men of my tent have not said, ‘Who is there that has not been satisfied with his meat?’ (But no sojourner had to lodge in the street, for I have opened my doors to the traveler”) (Job 31:31-32). Arabs and Bedouins are known for this. Here’s some more advice from Paul about hospitality: “Let brotherly love continue. Do not forget to entertain strangers, for by so doing some have unwittingly entertained angels” (Hebrews 13:1-2). This happened to Abraham and Lot (Genesis 18 and 19). I doubt if I’ve fooled anyone while trying to be on my best behavior, and I’m pretty sure mine have always been earthlings! Who wouldn’t like to hear Jesus someday say,

“I was a stranger and you took me in” (Matthew 25:35)

Foreign to our thinking today, Paul—and his party—had no hesitation to “enter a house” or “find brethren” rather than “we can’t just go invite ourselves over.” But we must also note that this wasn’t about bumming or mooching. Paul worked as a tentmaker when he stayed with Aquila and Precscila for 1-1/2 years (Acts 18:1-3) and directed that anybody who won’t work doesn’t get to eat! (2 Thessalonians 3:10).

Back then it seemed like they applied the idea of footwashing to hospitality

You can’t wash feet unless somebody is willing to stick out theirs. It takes basin and feet, home and guest. I find that it actually takes more humility to let somebody wash my feet than for me to wash theirs. Though uncrowned, I’m sure I have the ugliest feet in the world which I’d just as soon keep unnoticed! Didn’t Peter blurt out “You’ll never wash my feet!” rather than complaining about washing Jesus’. But, it’s easier for me to dine with somebody or spend the night at their place than to ask them because I wonder if they will be satisfied with what I offer them but I know I will be just fine with whatever they offer, and more than that, very grateful! The fact that all brethren are expected to take part in the footwashing portion of the Passover service speaks loudly that God expects us to ALL be hospitable and we just have to push through whatever concerns we might have with the give-and-take challenges.

As with offerings to God,

We offer what we have, not what we don’t have! (Deuteronomy 16:17)

And we can learn to be content in whatsoever state we find ourselves! (Philippians 4:11). In Colorado we have a definite advantage!

Trips to Denver for church take us up to six hours roundtrip, when traffic is good, so especially when weather turns bad, we so appreciate brethren inviting us over to fellowship or spend the night. We have stayed the most with one brother in Christ who says we can show up unannounced if circumstances demand it.

Another couple always came through for us. One time they were going to be out of town, so they left a key for us. The last time we asked if we could stay the night, the husband said they were moving states and their place was empty of furniture! But when we told him it would be so helpful for us to stay that we’d gladly sleep on the floor, he graciously let us. We had a wonderful night of fellowshipping with him before we would not be seeing him for who knows how long!

For us who would like to be hospitable the way the Bible directs,

Can people count on us?

“Let nothing be done through selfish ambition or conceit, but in lowliness of mind let each esteem others better than himself” (Philippians 2:3). We do that by serving everyone!

“Let each of you look out not only for his own interests, but also for the interest of others” (verse 4).

We see that the Acts of the Apostles were often made possible because of hospitable acts of everybody else. For the special time they were in, brethren voluntarily sold homes and land they owned to share with the burgeoning Church being established “as anyone had need” (Acts 2:45).
What they had “in common” was brotherly love not socialism!

Antioch Christians eagerly took up a generous collection for the saints suffering famine in Judea (11:27-30). Dorcas was “full of good works and charitable deeds” (9:36).

Blood is thicker than water, Spirit than blood

My four kids are always welcome to come home. My sisters, brother-in-laws and relatives are always welcome to stop and stay. And thank God for our brothers and sisters in Christ! Hey, all people will someday be our brothers and sisters in Christ!! We all have a ways to go when it comes to hospitality, though of course we must use discretion.

Because we are the southern flank of the Colorado churches, and few come our way, I often make it a point to ask brethren to just stop by if they ever pass through and we’ll gladly prepare a good meal for them and have a place to spend the night. We’re retired, so generally home, and what a treat for us because we’ll end up enjoying a far better meal than we would have! And we’ll get to enjoy their fellowship and spice up our life!

Paul puts it so well: “Therefore, as we have opportunity, let us do good to all, especially to those who are of the household of faith” (Galatians 6:10).

Irish Hospitality Made Our Day

Robert Curry

Robert Curry

We landed in Dublin right on time, about 7:30 a.m., to a lovely day, FrIday, Sept. 25. Who would know that we would end up experiencing only one day of real Irish/English weather the whole 2-week trip!   The closest I ever came to layering was a t-shirt and windbreaker and usually only wore the latter for in case.

The first task was to find the bus to Busaris, the an Dar (City Centre) station. We really wanted to do every step smoothly because we would only have until about 3 p.m. to see sights of Dublin before we would have to catch a bus to Carlow and then travel on to Wales.

And we didn’t want to waste a step because of my bad left hip. A second way for time to be up!

“To the left, you can’t miss the bus …” Haven’t we all learned that something “you can’t miss” is a sure miss!  Soon it was obvious somebody had laid out 3 shovels and told us to take our pick.

We ended up being directed back the way we came and then back again the way we had gone but not far enough. When we finally found the right stop, it turned out there were two different destinations for a #16 bus, and the wrong one kept pulling up!

Irish blessingBusaris took about an hour longer than we hoped for, but I couldn’t help appreciating that everybody was willing to stop what they were doing and try their best to direct us to the right place.

Next we were off to find Trinity College and its famous Book of Kells. Claire Mooney, our wonderful host who so kindly offered to let us stay in her 2-bedroom apartment in place of 2 nights at a Dublin B&B, had told us by email to be careful to take the correct street downward to the River Liffey.

“Out that door and turn right at the first big street” pointed the information booth clerk. About 10 minutes later, my hip now starting to complain, there was no sign of the river. A smiling fellow was approaching, so I asked for help, and sure enough, the nearest bridge of 11 over the River Liffey was in the opposite direction! He walked with us until he had to part and said to keep following the trolley tracks which were no longer used by any trolley but apparently kept because they were indispensible for directions!

When we reached the long line for seeing the Book of Kells, Mary said she would line up for tickets, I could go rest on a bench. Striking up a conversation with the young man sitting by me, what a surprise that he ended up telling me that he would be happy to take Mary and me into the viewing place for free as his student guest! No line and no euros!

We finished our touring goals for the day and were ready to board the bus to Carlow over an hour early. Little did we know that about three times more passengers than the bus would hold would be vying to climb aboard. We threw our luggage into the underside storage, and that meant we had to get on. We also needed on because Claire and Christy Murphy would be waiting there to collect us, and we had no easy way to contact them about any change.

We wedged toward the door like leaning, smiling elephants.   That’s when a couple of the Dublin college students, the crowd going home for the weekend, took pity on us old tourists and blocked a hole open for us to squirt through the line!

In the Bible, Paul said Christians must be “given to hospitality” (Romans 12:13), and hospitality must be the hallmark of an elder (1 Timothy 3:2).   We should be careful to help strangers because they could turn out to be angels (Hebrews 13:2).

The Irish we met that day needn’t be concerned about that, but Mary and I are grateful for the many times the Irish showed us lovely hospitality.

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