There was no room.......No room for the Prince to come. Could it be that God had chosen to be born in a cold dirty manger and laid in a trough where the animals feed?
Could it be that He has also chosen to be born in the dark, dirty rooms of our hearts? When we have often said "But Lord there is no more room." Could it be that we are to feed from that very same trough he laid in? Feed from the very same bread of life?
Could it be that this "Prince of Peace" the "King of Kings" was wrapped in rags instead of fine linens? Could it be that He is the one to clothe us?
But put on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make no provision for the flesh, to gratify its desires.
Romans 13:14
Could it be that you have no room in your heart for this gentle babe? God wrapped in flesh. He chose to come for you, for me........And his name shall be called Emmanuel......God with us.
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