People are coming over tonight.
My children are excited. I think they (my children) are more like my husband when it comes to this area. This area of hospitality. Why is it often a struggle for me? Shouldn't my heart be for His people? My children, my husband, they are people persons.
How does one move past people pleasing and onto a heart for the person?
I wonder why I sit here, now, writing out these thoughts instead of cleaning the bathroom of all its imperfections.
This is not usually like me.
Could this mean that my prayers are being answered? Could this mean that Father is changing my heart to one that is more loving? Could He be adding more than simple thorns to my frame?
Am I becoming a people person? One can only hope right?
Taco Tuesdays, the day couldn't be a better one for last minute guests. Everything is already in the meal plans and I have plenty extra to spare.
Why not open up the house?
Why not add two more plates to the table. Adding to the conversation. Why not be more like husband and children.
He asked if they could bring anything. Why not accept European chocolates from his home in France? :)
Am I the only one that struggles with hospitality? Is becoming a people person on your prayers list?