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The Cross Room
The young man was at the end of his rope. Seeing no way out, he dropped
to his knees in prayer. "Lord, I can't go on," he said. "I have too heavy
a cross to bear." The Lord replied, "My son, if you can't bear its weight,
just place your cross inside this room.. Then, open that other door, and pick
out any cross you wish."
The man was filled with relief. "Thank you, Lord," he sighed, and he did
as he was told. Upon entering the other door, he saw many crosses, some so
large the tops were not visible. Then, he spotted a tiny cross leaning
against the far wall. "I'd like that one, Lord" he whispered. And the
Lord replied, "My son, that is the cross you just brought in."
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