Sometimes there are stories in your history that you’ve forgotten. Here’s a gem from my mom that left an impression on her. Undoubtably, it shaped my story too.
Radical Hospitality…Good term.
Let me remind you of an instance of that for your Dad and me.
We stopped in Red Deer to see some old friends from my high school days. I called from a pay phone in town to say we were there and would love to see them. My friend’s husband then asked if we knew the way to their place and did we want supper and to spend the night? He drove over to guide us home and his first words were,”Oh. It’s you folks! Good.” He had missed hearing our name and didn’t know who he was asking over! I always thought that was amazing hospitality!
What would your first reaction be if you got that phone call?
How would you feel if you were the ones escorted in?
What difference does it make to be brought to, rather than just sent to?
#radhospitality – what are your stories and quotes on hospitality?