Every Thursday night now, for the past month, we’ve started taking calculated risks.
We don’t think of it this way, but that’s certainly part of it. What we think of is just inviting people into our home for time and dinner, and this in itself isn’t too unusual. Practically every night of the week we have one or more people outside our immediate family breaking bread with us.
But our Thursday guests each week are a little different – we try not to think of them that way, though others might. They come from a local rehabilitation program, clients of a one-year residential treatment program for women suffering from drug and alcohol addiction. We’ve had a dozen of these women to our home in the last month, in groups of three. These women span the cultural, ethnic, and socio-economic spectrum. They come from all over the country, from backgrounds either urban or bucolic, nightmarish or right off the set of Leave It to Beaver. Yet each one for various reasons has found herself in the grips of serious addiction.
That grip pervades all of a person’s life, eventually. What becomes optional, then manageable, then functional, finally becomes out of control. Jobs can’t be held. Families can’t be held together. Jail and even prison are not unusual locations either short or long-term for some of these ladies. Working in the recovery community as I have for roughly the last seven years, I know these things.
We opened our home to these ladies to give them a taste of something they aren’t able to access very easily or often – home. A place where they aren’t defined by their addictions of the past or their recovery at the present or the uncertainty of their futures, but where they’re just friends invited to join us around the dinner table, or to play video or card games with our kids. Where they’re free to just laugh and be. No expectations. No duties (other than helping with dishes a little bit!). Last night the kids led us all in making homemade spaghetti noodles for dinner. It was a lot of work and didn’t go entirely as planned – at least initially. But everyone had fun and enjoyed themselves.
There are risks with being open with people. A friend of my wife’s – a fellow home-school mom – pointed that out to her the other afternoon. She was concerned that we might be allowing people with criminal records into our home. She was concerned for us, of course, and I appreciate that. Nobody wants anyone else to get hurt, after all.
But life is full of calculated risks. The challenge is that everyone uses slightly different variables in their calculations. We don’t find the risk unbearable to have these ladies in our home. Someone else would. My wife and I have discussed the need to talk with our kids about being careful with people (not these people, specifically, but people in general) as they more and more find themselves in the world and negotiating the world on their own. Not everyone can or should be trusted. Not everyone is safe. There are people out there who will hurt you and take advantage of you.
But in addition to teaching them how to be safe, we have to demonstrate to them how to make sure that the quest for safety doesn’t replace the very necessary calculation of risks with the goal of being as open as possible. The goal should be openness as much as we can. I think Scripture calls us to this. It’s a means by which we love our neighbors. But if we let it, our fear of being hurt can overwhelm our calling to love and serve one another. We can quit bothering to really calculate the risks and simply opt for a very insulated life. Ultimately this not only isolates us, it fosters attitudes towards others that aren’t just uncharitable, they’re unChristian.
What’s your risk calculation? At what point do you draw the line? We all draw lines – we all have to as sinful people in a sinful world. Lines aren’t in and of themselves wrong, and I don’t fault people if they draw a line closer in than I do, and I try not to feel guilty when someone else has a line much further out than mine. But how do I pray and work to extend those lines out as far as possible? How do you strive to share yourselves with others? These are important questions for people of faith to ask themselves in a media climate the fosters only fear and distrust.
Our answers to these questions can make huge differences, both in our own lives and the lives of those around us.