As my energy slowly returns, we've been praying about the best ways to offer hospitality to our community. We miss our built-in family overseas. When you are thrown together with other families and far from home, you become each other's community. Often, that community is built around food! Honestly, in America we've struggled to create that intimacy and authenticity that we so desperately need.
The Lord answered our prayers last weekend and reminded us that He is not deaf to our pleas. Aaron and I were attending a birthday party and staying out "late" (it was 8:00 p.m., and we shocked Katherine by being gone so long). When we climbed into the van, we each found missed calls and texts from one of our adopted kiddos who is an MK. She was checking on the availability of the Choate Bed & Breakfast. Immediately. She even knew to ask for "the blue room" for her mom and sister who would arrive around 9:30. What a joy to be able to flex our schedules a wee bit and spend some time with these ladies!
That very day, we also received another text asking if we would be home that afternoon. For the last several years, the Conards have needed to drive near our house because Interstate 40 takes them to where their kids attend college. We love every opportunity to spend time with any or all of them. Shawn and Eli only had time for a quick visit since they still had many hours in front of them, but we sent them with "to-go" boxes for supper and soaked up every minute we had.