Do you think of me as a homeless person? I said that foxes have holes and birds have nests, but the Son of Man had nowhere to lay his head, meaning I did not have a fixed location to call home. And yet how many accounts do you read of me staying with religious leaders, or tax collectors, or other sinners? I lived in a culture where hospitality was taken seriously, and I accepted invitations from across the entire social spectrum. These opportunities for community and fellowship were important enough to record in my word. Would you have me as your dinner guest and put me up for the night? Inasmuch as ye have done it unto the least of these, ye have done it unto me.
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