Sunday, April 22, 2012

Passage from: "THE Book" (5/2011) by Lils

Life is a series of unfortunate events that prepare you for one great moment that makes the unfortunate events all worth it. You can call me a pessimist, or even a functionalist. Do I believe my life is full of blessings? Absolutely. There’s no doubt in my mind that my creator looks after me, especially since he gives me another chance at life every morning I get to open my eyes. I also believe that life is about carrying your cross. Most of us, because we are human, make the process of carrying our cross harder than it has to be by adding things to the cross to make it heavier. Some of us have chosen to make our crosses as light as possible, while others have chosen to carry their own cross plus someone else’s. If you don’t carry your cross on your own, do you deserve to reap all the benefits for yourself?

Good moments in life are like having someone bring that soaked sponge to your mouth while you’re on that jagged quest to reach the top of the mountain. The water is a break of sorts. We all get those water breaks, and they usually come from someone we love or respect. I’ve had my fair share of water breaks. Some of those water breaks came from people who have walked the path next to me and every once in a while held the sponge up to my mouth when they saw I needed it most. Other times it came from people who decided to help momentarily, before finding someone else to help. From my perspective, all those who have been responsible for holding that sponge up to my mouth deserve respect. It doesn’t matter who was more consistent. Some of those people who held that sponge up to my mouth added to my cross at the same time. Some have even gone as far as leaning on my cross while I was trying to move/carry it. Some crosses naturally come heavier than others. My mom has always said I’ve had an unusual strength. Haha.

Anyway, my point is this. Carry your cross, no matter how heavy it is, without complaining. You don’t know whose cross might actually be heavier. Be grateful for the people along the road who hold that sponge up to your mouth. Don’t mind those who add to your cross because someone later down the road will help take some of the load off your cross.


Now, I’m not saying we’re like Jesus. I’m saying, whether you believe in him or not, the story has a moral and theme that we can all apply to our lives. Complaining about how heavy your cross is doesn’t make it any lighter. If anything, complaining drains your energy. If you have the opportunity to put your cross down and hold that sponge to someone’s mouth, do it. Who knows, maybe they haven’t had water in a long time and were on the verge of collapsing. If you purposefully add to someone else’s cross you are adding double to yours. If you spend all your time adding to other’s weight, you will never reach the top.

So, you choose.