BEACON, by VIDA S. ADKINS
First Line: No room! No room!' thus destiny made Last Line: The road to awareness, and so to god.
"No room! No room!" Thus Destiny made Of the Inn a symbol of lack and loss; And of the Stable a center of light Undimmed except by the gleaming Cross That shines on the Road where His feet trod ... The Road to Awareness, and so to God.
