Welcome and Hospitality – Sermon for Racial Justice Sunday
Genesis 18:1 – 8, Matthew 2:13 – 22
My experience of living in shared accommodation as a student was somewhat mixed. I had some really nice housemates during my eight years of university, who’ll hopefully be friends for life. However, others were rather less pleasant to live with. When I was an undergraduate in Bath, one of the people my friends and I were going to share a house with dropped out at the last minute. The landlord advertised the room without consulting us, and we ended up with the housemate from hell. She had a serious alcohol problem, evidenced by her ability to still be standing and reasonably coherent after downing a dozen or so cans of lager. Her preferred way of obtaining the money to pay for this meant we never knew which young gentleman would be joining us for breakfast each day. Added to this, she stole our food, and once had a go at me for daring to move my tomato ketchup out of the kitchen cupboard. Most annoyingly, she also had a fondness for playing cheesy dance music so loud it made the house shake. (to read more click on title)


