Oh boy… Hospitality. That one word is enough to make this hermit-hearted mama’s palms sweat. I prefer nights alone on the couch curled up any day over hosting others, or even being hosted for that matter. Mainly because hosting is so. much. work.  But today’s devotional gave light to another angle of hospitality that I’m honestly admitting I’d never gave serious thought to.  Why do we host? The point of inviting others into our home is to serve and to make them feel good. Of course!  It’s so easy to get caught up in the preparation of it all, especially if you’re a recovering addict of perfection seeking. I hate to…