I used to picture Christmas as rejection. A cold innkeeper. A door slammed shut. God turned away. That story felt familiar. I’ve had seasons where I felt like there was no room for me either. Then I learned the word in Luke 2:7 isn’t “inn.” It’s kataluma. A guest room. Not rejection. Just a house already full. That changed how I see my own life. Maybe God didn’t stay away because I failed. Maybe my life was just crowded, loud, imperfect. And somehow, He still came. #OneWordStudy #ChristmasDevotional #BibleInsight #FaithAfter55 #TheVerseYouSkipped