Hospitality to Jehovah Witnesses?!
Shortly after I moved to this small, rural North central Ohio town, I answered a knock on my door. It was two Jehovah Witness ladies. They were very pleasant and we got to know each other for a few minutes as we conversed. From then on, every little bit I would see they left a tract or pamphlet if I happened to be away the weekend they came to visit. Infrequently over the months, they would come on a Saturday that I was home. Each time they would come, I would talk with them. This was a challenge at times as my dog wanted to be the center of attention. They did not forget him as they usually brought him a treat and one lady paid attention to him as the other lady talked with me. Over the two and a half years or so that they came, I always marveled that they came back. Each time they did, I felt so clearly impressed upon me by the Lord to offer them hospitality. My heart longed to offer them more than an open door, a smile, and a few minutes of conversation (which I always tried to turn into a conversation rather than feel like I was being quizzed). Finally, spring 2018, we exchanged phone numbers and I invited them into my apartment for tea.
They turned the tea down which disappointed me but we had a much longer and more in depth conversation...And I have found a tract on my door here and there ever since.
*Update: The one lady came back this past weekend and brought her husband with her. My dog really wanted to greet them and love them exuberantly. I still feel the call to offer them hospitality but feel uncertain how to continue to have a relationship with them as I am not converting to their religion and they are not converting to a Protestant/Evangelical type of Christianity. I trust the Lord will lead.
What times have you been called upon to offer hospitality? Were you obedient? Was it easy? Comfortable?
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