Without thinking, we can take the arm that lies beneath the weight of the cross, to lift and without that gesture enough, take the timber and carry it. However, sometimes that's not enough for Cyrene. You need to stare at the offender and stop looking askance at our incipient pain. Ignore our pain and alleviate the sorrow of the offender. That's generosity while difficulty, complexity, a difficult task ... but generous. Therein lies the true love. Forget your belly button, keep the mirror, think about walking with his sentence. I know that his conviction is not fair! And although impotence begrudge us, we must not blind our eyes to let merciful. Maybe you can do more than you think, carry the cross in a different way, with humility, care, gently, with love ... That's where you have to look at your reflection in the clear water where light passes through while it reflects. Shed of the package to release the soul and let your heart take the cross without asking anything in return. That's your task, Simon, but do not hesitate to count on me to suspend you under the weight of the tree, still wearing on my own.
