Yesterday, I was feeling pretty ephemeral, and almost crawled back into bed rather than walking up the hill to Church of the Transfiguration. If I had, I would have missed James, our priest, talking to us about the Hospitality at the heart of the Gospel.
He reminded us that God, who gives to us everything, asks from us everything, is healing everything. Everything. Then he sent us home awash in God's great Welcome, with the admonishment that we are the Welcome. Or we are not.