A few Saturdays ago the boys and I were home hanging out and the doorbell rang. Jonah and I were in the middle of a guitar jam session where he would take a turn playing and then I would take a turn playing :-). We went to the door and a man and his wife were standing there with Watchtower literature. Fighting the urge to not answer the door I opened the door hoping to be a good example of Jesus's love for my boys and the couple standing on my front porch. After introducing themselves they began to state the purpose of their visit and were taken back a little when I invited them in. They came in and we remained by the front door as the gentleman continued to explain, almost by script, his belief that people could indeed understand the Bible because the Bible in fact said so. He asked me to read a passage from 1 Timothy which I did aloud for everyone. After I finished reading he told me he was going to leave something for me to read through. At this point I asked if they would like anything to drink but they said they had to get going. I told them that we were believers and said something about house church. This prompted a response from his wife where she told me that so many people get turned off by organized religion but that it was good that I was "showing an interest." Needless to say the whole dialogue felt a bit awkward but they were very kind and sincere.
Although I didn't know exactly what she was referring to when she said "showing an interest" the phrase did remind me of the importance of showing an interest in people. I wonder how much potential transformative power remains untapped due to our general lack of interest in people at times. I certainly do a poor job most of the time showing a genuine interest in others, especially those different than me. Maybe showing an interest could be equated to a type of redemptive listening...a listening that has the power to reveal the image of God in every person with the ability to eliminate the walls, barriers, and divisions we construct to define our neighbor. Could Jesus's declaration of "he who has ears" be one of inclusive interdependence that contains the seeds of transformation needed to root us in grace and love for the other?
Just thoughts I wanted to pass on...
Side (but very important) note: During this whole interaction Jonah remained glued to my leg and Judson watched from his swing absorbing the entire experience. I think back to the statement "there are no neutral words..." and for that matter, moments