This past weekend my husband and myself were busy doing our weekly chores. Our dining room was filled with washing, documents and a wooden shelve, waiting patiently to find a perfect spot on a  wall.

Then the doorbell rang. How ironic, the time your house is looking like a war field,  unexpected quests arrive on your doorstep.

You have the choice, will you open the door and let them in, or rather ignore the bell and carry on with your work.

We decided to welcome our quests with open arms. For me, it was such a surprise, two of my school friends ,  from many moons ago, came to visit me. We had to catch up on so many stories, stories of our daily  living , of hurts, victories and future goals.

After they left we carried on with what we needed to do.  We packed away the washing, sorted out the filing and fitted the shelve on the wall. My heart was filled with thankfulness, with excitement and with love.

May my home always be the treasure chest of living and may I always remember the scripture~

Hebrews 13:2

Do not neglect to show hospitality to strangers, for by this some have entertained angels without knowing it.