Today’s Poem: The House of Christmas
The place where God was homeless / And all men are at home

The House of Christmas
by G.K. Chesterton
There fared a mother driven forth Out of an inn to roam; In the place where she was homeless All men are at home. The crazy stable close at hand, With shaking timber and shifting sand, Grew a stronger thing to abide and stand Than the square …
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