Glimpses through life’s windows

GLIMPSES THROUGH LIFE’S WINDOWS
Author Unknown

“The Changed Cross” is a poem that tells of a weary woman who taught
that the cross she must bear surely was heavier than those of other
people, so she wished she could choose another person’s instead. When
she went to sleep, she dreamed she was taken to a place where there
were many different crosses from which to choose. There were various
shapes and sizes, but the most beautiful one was covered with jewels and gold.
“This I could wear with comfort,” she said. So she picked it up, but her weak body
staggered beneath its weight. The jewels and gold were beautiful, yet
they were much too heavy for her to carry.

The next cross she noticed was quite lovely, with beautiful flowers
entwined around its sculptured form. Surely this was the one for her.
She lifted it, but beneath the flowers were large thorns that pierced
and tore her skin.

Finally she came to a plain cross without jewels or any carvings and
with only a few words of love inscribed on it. When she picked it up,
it proved to be better than all the rest, and the easiest to carry.
And as she looked at it, she noticed it was bathed in a radiance that
fell from heaven.
Then she recognized it as her own old cross. She had found it once
again, and it was the best of all, and the lightest for her.

You see, God knows best what cross we need to bear, and we never know
how heavy someone else’s cross may be. We envy someone who is rich,
with a cross of gold adorned with jewels, but we do not know how heavy
it is. We looked at someone whose life seems so easy and who carries a
cross covered with flowers. Yet if we could actually test all the
crosses we think are lighter than ours, we would never find one better
suited for us than our own.