You know what is one of the most exciting things ever? Having Jesus for dinner. And I don’t mean the Lord’s Supper – I mean
having Jesus over, as a guest, for dinner.
Over the past few years, hospitality has been gradually
becoming a more and more important part of my life. I always knew that hospitality was important
– after all, the Bible tells us to practice hospitality – but it wasn’t
something that I thought about much.
After Jesse and I got married and we had our own place, we developed a
habit of having people over frequently.
We found that we both loved hosting potlucks and movie nights and games
nights. It was simply a part of who we
were; I didn’t really think about it being hospitality.
Then one day I heard through a friend that someone else had
said that I was one of the most hospitable people they knew. Naturally, I appreciated the compliment (who
doesn’t love getting compliments!), but it also stuck with me. “Hospitable” just hadn’t been a part of my
picture of who I was. But it made sense. Hospitality doesn’t have to be anything
fancy, it is simply welcoming others, whether friends or strangers, with warmth
and kindness. And that is something that
I love to do! Since then I have heard it
from several people – that I am very hospitable – and it has become a part of
who I understand myself to be. The neat
thing about learning more about yourself is that you can become even more who
you already are. I have become more
intentional about opening up my home to people and trying to make my home a
place that feels comfortable, safe, and welcoming.
One of the newest things that my husband and I have started
doing is what we call “Sunday Dinners at the Wingers”. It’s actually an idea I got off a random blog
on the internet – I don’t remember which one.
I was just looking up a recipe for something and followed a link that
looked interesting. It was about a
family who opened their home once a week with an open-invitation supper for
whoever wanted to come. I loved the
idea! So did Jesse. So we decided to give it a try.
We took the idea and adapted the details to make it our
own. Here’s how it works for us: Every Sunday at 6pm we have an
open-invitation supper. We simply ask
people to let us know if they are planning to come, and to bring something to
share if they are able. We will always
have a big croc pot of soup or something on, and we look forward to sharing it
with whoever decides to come! We have
spread the word around our college and church, and so far there has generally
been a varied assortment of people on any given Sunday.
I have found the various responses that people have to this
idea to be quite fascinating. There are
some who get very excited – they love the idea!
Others seem hesitant (Are you sure I can come? I won’t be inconveniencing you?), or they have
questions about how it will work: What
if you get tired of having people over every week? What if there isn’t enough food? What if too many people show up? I’ve found that Jesse and I don’t really have
any of those concerns. We have found
that God always provides, and there are always plenty of leftovers. And we aren’t worried about space – probably
because we are still at that college stage of life where sitting on the floor
and reusing dishes are perfectly acceptable options! (And anyways, we haven’t had to improvise
like that yet.)
But what does all of this have to do with having Jesus over
for dinner? To explain, here is a short
story. The other week we were getting
ready for Sunday dinner, and we got a call from someone who had heard about our
open invitation and wanted to take us up on it.
We had never met this person before, and didn’t know who they were. That made me really excited! I would love for our Sunday suppers to get to
the point where people feel welcome to come or invite their friends, even if
they don’t know us. As I continued with
the preparations for dinner, a thought rose in my mind: Jesus is coming for dinner. I couldn’t shake the thought from my mind –
our mystery guest was going to be Jesus.
And I was struck by how true that thought was. Beyond the idea that it is possible to
“entertain angels unawares”, in a very real way everyone who comes through our
doors is Jesus. As his people, Jesus
dwells within each of us. When I show
hospitality to my brothers and sisters in Christ, I am showing hospitality to
Jesus. Beyond this, Jesus tells us in
Matthew 25:40 that whatever we do for the “least of these” we do for
Jesus. That is part of why I love
hospitality – I get to welcome Jesus into my home!
But I am also challenged by this realization too, as I think
about stories in the gospels about Jesus and hospitality – especially the story
of Mary and Martha. Like many who enjoy
showing hospitality, I can have very strong Martha tendencies. I want to make sure the apartment is clean,
that there is plenty of food, that the table is set nicely… etc. And it becomes easy to be all hustle and
bustle, busy serving my guests rather than simply being with them. That is part of why these Sunday dinners are
so good for me. They are, in their very essence,
meant to be informal and relaxed. This
isn’t the time for fancy place settings and centerpieces (as much as I love
those things). Supper is a simple pot of
soup – no frills, not even any dessert!
(Unless someone brings some.)
While I love the elegant and fancy, and there is a place and time for
that (I’d love to host a gourmet multi-course meal someday, I think it would be
so fun!), this is not that time. It is a
time to simply be – to be with people, to slow down, to not worry about the
messy kitchen or the piles of homework that have been shoved into the
corners. People, relationships, become
the most important thing. To look in the
eyes of each person and see Jesus.
P.S. Please join us some Sunday, you are most welcome!
P.S. Please join us some Sunday, you are most welcome!