I’m certainly not the world’s best hostess. I’ve eaten a partially raw potato (although fortunately my friend’s was fully cooked). I’ve had a friend be sick when round for tea. I’ve definitely served at least one person food they don’t like. But in every instance, I’ve enjoyed someone’s company, we’ve had a laugh and I’ve gotten to know them a bit more. They’ve felt valued and blessed to be invited, and I’ve felt loved and honoured that they came.