My first, most formative adult experience of hospitality was in the late 1980s. I began attending 12-step program meetings. I was a stranger. I was desperate. My life seemed to be falling apart. Read the rest of this entry »
This past week I’ve written posts, read books, visited bloggers and watched events here at home and overseas. Only a few focused on hospitality, much less hospitality to and from strangers. Yet I couldn’t get this theme out of my mind. So I’m going to try writing it out.
A few things about hospitality and me
I am NOT the hostess with the ‘mostest.’ Read the rest of this entry »
Telling the Truth