My friend Kimberley shared this with me.
The school was putting on a Christmas play, and after they told the Bible story of Joseph and Mary in Bethlehem … they picked a little boy to play a small part and all he had to say to Joseph and Mary when they came to his door looking for a place to stay for the night was “We have no room here.”
On opening night of the play Mary and Joseph came to his door asking for a place and the little boy just looked at them and said nothing. The prompter kept giving him the line..”No Room Here”…but the boy kept silent. All of a sudden they noticed a tear rolling down his cheek and again they prompted him “No room here” and suddenly he said “You can sleep in my bed.”
The true meaning of Christmas.