I’ve been needing a haircut lately. Yesterday I strolled into a new place that’s located within walking distance of my office. There was a sign outside that said “Walk-ins Welcome”, so I opened the door and walked into the foyer area where I assumed appointments were made. There were two windows inside, but no one sat behind either. It was ok though because I heard the typical business door chime as I entered. They would hear the chime and come up to see what kind of haircut I wanted. At least I thought they would. I waited and waited. I could hear talking in the back of the store. Two ladies were discussing their opinion of a mutual “friend”. A man who looked like he was there to do maintenance passed by the front area. I said hello and he said “hey” in return, but that was it. He went on his way and I continued to wait for someone…anyone…to ask me if I wanted a haircut. Soon, I realized that it wasn’t going to happen unless i yelled or led myself to the back of the building. That seemed like the wrong thing to do so I finally left. The door chimed again as I walked through it, going the opposite direction this time.
The whole situation bothered me, but after sleeping on it, I decided to try again today. After all, it could have been an honest mistake. So I strolled in and the door chimed but again, no one came up the front to ask me if I wanted a hair cut. But through the service window, I could see two people hanging out in the hair-cutting area. Today, I was a little bolder, so I walked around the corner to the hair cutting area. The lady who I assume is the hair dresser was talking to a man who just got his hair cut. They just stared it me. I would need to be the first to talk, so I said, “Are y’all open?” The lady started with an extremely long. ”uuuuummmmmm…” and then gave me a prolonged…”yeeaaahh…” (The kind you get when you know that person would really rather continue their conversation than worry about whatever you want.). So I said, “But not really, right?” She said, “Yeah, we’re open, but not really.” I politely said that I would just come back another time.
So before I say why I told you that story, let me repent for lying! I’ll never go back there. I felt unwelcome. I share that story because sadly, this is how many churches act. We communicate that “walk-ins” are welcome, but when people come to our church for the first time, many of us don’t even acknowledge that they are there. Maybe we didn’t notice them. Maybe we didn’t hear the door chime. Maybe we were too busy catching up on all the latest gossip with our friend. Maybe we thought the greeters would take care of that stuff. Whatever the reason, those guests leave disappointed. They feel unwanted and not welcome to the group. But let’s say they are patient. Let’s say, they think about things and decide to give it a second try. Maybe they thought we were just having a bad Sunday and that it will be different on the next time. Unfortunately, even on the second time, many of our guests have to look around for someone to talk to. They have to search out the answers to their own questions because no one cares to communicate with them. And I hate to say it, but many of us who go to church every week, communicate either verbally or non verbally, that we really don’t have time for anyone else. Maybe if that’s the case, it should be called a club.
I have a challenge for you. Tomorrow when you are at church, why don’t you show someone the love of Christ? Why don’t you include them in your circle? Why don’t you ask them to sit with you? Why don’t you ask them to go to lunch after church? There may just be someone there that is looking for something. And you can be the one to help them find it.
“Do not forget to show hospitality to strangers, for by so doing some people have shown hospitality to angels without knowing it.” – Hebrews 13:12
“The King will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me” – Matthew 25:40
“By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another.” – John 13:35







