The Scent of Christmas

Baby goats born while the hoarfrost glitters diamond daggers that burn before all goes numb. And they fill the family room in our basement because it's too cold for babies outside. And a strong scent begins to permeate the lower regions of our home. And it's a bit like living in a barn. But I don't mind. In fact, I think it's rather lovely.
After all, God once lived in a barn.