A young woman is brought before you by a prison guard. She has just been sentenced to jail for stabling her partner and a 13-year-old girl. "What can you possible do for me?" she asks you. What, indeed?
It was the first Christmas Eve. Mary and Joseph wandered the streets of Bethlehem, perhaps in desperation. All they needed was a place to stay. A simple lodging was all they sought—but seemingly their luck had run out. There was no room—anywhere.