Shiloh is full to the max.  

Every room.  

Every bed.  

Taken.  

Couldn't fit another guest in sideways.

Even if we wanted to.  

That's when it happened.  

Quarter to nine.  

At night.

Phone rang.

Calling to make a reservation.

Needed a room.

For tonight.

Wanted to stay until Friday.

Could he come right over?

Tried to let him down gently.

We're full up.

Won't have an available room 'till after Christmas.

Felt kind of like the inn keeper.

Talking to Joseph.

No room.

No room at the inn.

But we have room in our hearts.

For Jesus.