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Rethinking Hospitality

April 6, 2021 by Alyssa Poblete Leave a Comment

The week we got home from our honeymoon, Chris and I bought a memory foam topper for our bed. We had graduated from our sturdy twin mattresses onto a single California king, and the vision of endless hours of comfortable sleep made us giddy—hands down one of the best purchases we made early on. Over the years that mattress topper bore the weight of multiple pregnancies and children climbing into our bed. It memorized the shape of our bodies and, over time, gently molded to the many iterations of our sleeping patterns. These indentations have somehow become impossible to undo as the years go on, which presents a problem when you find yourself no longer pregnant and sinking into the grooves your body once formed. I think it’s about time we got a new topper. 

The other day I mentioned on Instagram how the church needs a renewed theology of hospitality in order to sustain through the moments sacrifice and struggle enter in, which is inevitable. Just like those deep grooves that are impossible to undo in our mattress topper, a theology of hospitality forms deep convictions that inform our patterns and our pleasures, regardless of the circumstances. 

So, what is a theology of hospitality? 

It begins with understanding who God is. Before anything ever existed, he did. God spoke and creation unfurled before him teeming up as a grand display of his glory. From the moment mankind took its first breath we were guests in God’s world. From the beginning, God has always presented himself as a welcoming host, desiring to feast with his children. Over and over again the theme of invitation and feasting come up in the scriptures and over and over again mankind checks “no” on the RSVP and ops to dine at a different table. 

Because of this, mankind was exiled out of the garden and sent to indulge in the feast of destruction, but the Lord has never ceased from desiring us as guests. The Bible is replete with reminders that God always looks at his people fundamentally through the lens of desire. This doesn’t mean his anger doesn’t burn over over sin, but that he also grieves over it. He has always, and still does, desire us as guests. 

Greg Thompson points out that the absence of this conviction—the inability to see the world as God’s desired guest—leaves us with no idea what to do with the world. Historically, the church has responded in a few unhealthy ways:

  1. Treating the world primarily as enemies. With this posture, the church makes its primary posture one of fortifying its walls, policing its boarders, and withdrawing from the culture. This ignores the very heart of God, to welcome his children back to his table. 
  2. Focusing more on accommodation for the sake of peace. With this posture, the church makes its primary vocation one of acceptance. This is problematic because while we do share a lot in common with our neighbors, our neighbors do not yet have a seat at God’s table. This ignores the very heart of God, to call them away from the table of the world and into the true feast and union with him. 
  3. Focusing efforts on domination. With this posture, the church seeks to win. This is problematic because it treats the neighbor as a personal project rather than a welcomed guest. 

Instead, the church is not called to hide from, accomodate, or dominate others. We are called to something far more beautiful, to invite them to the banquet of God’s everlasting grace. This is the primary vocation of the church as we take part in the renewal of God’s world through hospitality.

Here’s something worth noting though, while it is an honorable task, it will look incredibly mundane. It will look like dishes piled high in the sink, late nights comforting people in their pain, a million small conversations interrupted by skinned knees and broken toys, and an incredibly unglamourous home-cooked meal. Hospitality is a long seemingly mundane obedience in the same direction for the sake of God’s glory and it is worth every ounce of our care.

Here are some resources worth digging into from people that are far more eloquent and thoughtful than me on the subject.

A great book on the subject: The Gospel Comes With a House Key by Rosaria Butterfield. Or if you don’t have a ton of time here’s a video talk by the author.

That talk by Greg Thompson that most of my thoughts were informed by. This is a must watch: The Hospitality of Christ for a Secular Age

If you only have a bit of time, I loved this article by Jen Wilkin: Why Hospitality Beats Entertaining

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Haddon took me on a date this morning. He bought m Haddon took me on a date this morning. He bought me a vanilla latte from my favorite coffee shop, took me to the petting zoo, humored me with endless rounds of “Would You Rather,” and talked about his goals for the summer (which include convincing @chrispoblete and I to get him a hamster 🤦🏻‍♀️🙅🏻‍♀️😬). The entire time he kept saying, “I just want to do what you want to do mom. It’s your day.” He’s going to make one amazing husband someday, but for now I’m soaking him up all for myself. 😍
Parenthood requires a whole lot of grit and grace Parenthood requires a whole lot of grit and grace these days. It is hard work and even our best efforts leave us face to face with our lack at the end of the day. We have weeks where the physical and emotional demands mean that we hardly get a chance to exchange a few intelligible words to one another. But we do get a whole lot of time to observe each other and I’ve never gotten a better picture of your character than I do now.
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I catch you laughing at our kid’s corny jokes and jumping in whenever they throw an impromptu dance party. Scratch that, I see you initiating impromptu dance parties even on the days you’re exhausted. I see you taking time to stop and answer every “why” question even though it would be so much easier to say “because I said so.” I see you working late into the night just so you can join us for family dinner, even though I try to insist you get your work done so you can get a good night’s sleep. I love watching you teach our kids about Jesus and how you take the time to explain even the hard things that would be so much easier to bypass for some other day when they’re older. You are unflinching in your resolve to be a present parent and show up even when it requires so much sacrifice to do so.
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The hard parts of parenting are often unseen and unapplauded but I see you and I couldn’t be more grateful and more in awe of you than I am today. I love you so much Chris Poblete. Happy Father’s Day!
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👆Wrote this two years ago but I’ve seen this fleshed out on a million more occasions and it feels more fitting today than it even did back then.
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A stomach virus hit our home this week. It took us A stomach virus hit our home this week. It took us all by storm. Our schedules were cleared, our laundry pile turned into an avalanche (I’m not kidding it toppled out of all the  hampers as we used up every towel and switched out soiled outfits every couple hours), and we spent our days doing the dance between caretaker and patient depending on who was feeling worst. When I was at my weakest I had the best caretakers in the world, including little Haddon serenading me in bed. There is nothing better. 😍😭💛
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Sickness has a way of reminding us of our utter fragility. We are far more vulnerable than we care to admit. When our bodies break down, it thrusts us into the great reality that every ordinary day that our body functions as it should, it is an act of abundant mercy.
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Anyways, the Poblete family is sobered by the reality that our bodies, as intricate and incredible as they are, may not always serve us in the ways we hope in the days ahead and we are rejoicing in the gift of health we have today. 🙌💛
If you would have told me a few years ago that I’d be homeschooling my kids for the 2020/2021 school year, I would have shuddered. Nothing sounded less appealing to me.

But when it became plain that this move was the next right thing for us, there was grace there for the work ahead. 

What began as a duty quickly became one of my deepest delights.

We spent this last year learning how to read books and solve math equations. We wondered at God’s handiwork in the water cycle and our galaxy. We took countless nature hikes and trips to the zoo with friends. We prayed a whole lot and rehearsed phrases like “Pobletes do hard things” and “practice makes progress” over and over again. 

It was a good good year filled with grace and new expressions of dependence, and there is no one more shocked about it than me. #gracealone

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