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Jesus carries his cross.
The weight of the Cross
shows heavily on the brow and the face of Jesus. Yet, He moves forward
without a word of complaint.
My crosses and trials
in life never come close to those of Jesus.
Yet, I complain and
gripe constantly, hoping that the pain and trials will escape my life.
My pride is so great
that the thought of the smallest suffering frightens me.
Teach me, Jesus, by
your example, how to carry my daily crosses.
Yes, "My yoke is
easy and my burden light"
Was that Mother
highly blessed Of the sole Begotten One. |