Learning As I Go: The discipline of hospitality

Christy Bass Adams Guest Columnist We sat around the table finishing breakfast when I spotted movement outside. Everyone who was supposed to be there sat in the circle, so I tracked the motion with my eyes. A person came into view carrying a pillow and blanket. Then another one and another. Conversation continued as if random people walking through camp happened all the time. A comment made earlier that morning ran through my mind. We had a boatload of visitors show up late last night. The