Soon after we moved into our house, new neighbors moved into the house next door. Their children were the same ages as ours. We found that we shared many of the same values. They were good neighbors, and our kids played together and even slept over at each other's houses. My neighbor also knows that he can borrow my pickup truck whenever he needs it. Sometimes I smugly think, "I love my neighbor as myself."

A teacher of the law tried to test Jesus by asking the way to eternal life. Jesus answered by summarizing God's law, saying, "Love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul, strength, and mind; and love your neighbor as yourself."

Perhaps the teacher of the law should have left the matter there. But then he also asked, "And who is my neighbor?"

He likely expected Jesus to say something like "Your neighbor is someone who has the same faith and values that you have."

But Jesus took the conversation in a much different direction. "Your neighbor," Jesus said, in effect, "is someone with a different ethnicity and religion, from a people you generally despise... Now go and love him too!"