Room

As I was preparing the girls for bedtime tonight, I heard Hannah softly singing, "Joy to the World". I began to sing along with her, the words to the beautiful carol blending in with her sweet mispronuciations. Those words were like well-prescribed medicine to my busy-ness infected soul.

"Let every heart

Prepare Him room..."

When His mother and father sought a place for His birth, there were no rooms to be found. But God had prepared His birth place long before Bethlehem even made it on the map. And so He longs to do in my heart. He longs to prepare a place for Jesus' LIFE.
May our hearts have room for the King.

Merry, merry Christmas...