Make My Heart a Home

"To an open house in the evening,

Home shall all men come.

To an older place than Eden

And a taller town than Rome.

To the end of the way of the

wandering star.

To the things that cannot be and

that are,

To the place where God

was homeless

And all men are at home.

A Child in a foul stable,

Where the beasts feed and foam;

Only where He was homeless

Are you and I at home."

Venerable Fulton Sheen 

Make my heart a home for the Baby Jesus.

Make way and make room. 

The Christmas Celebration continues.

A season of joy instead of gloom.

Make my heart a home for the Baby Jesus, 

a home for his mom and for his dad.

Help me to fill my heart with goodness,

to see only the good and not the bad. 

"It is Christmas every time you let God love others through you." St. Mother Teresa

Make my heart, Your heart.

Forever your home.