A long-ago legend has it that, there once lived a man of towering strength, a giant of a man. He was a pagan whose strength perhaps led him to believe that he needed no higher power.
He made his living by carrying travelers across a broad river. One day a beautiful child came to the bank of the river. As the man bent down to allow the child to climb upon his back, the young lad said, “Are you sure you can bear my weight?”
The man laughed. “Why, I've carried full-grown men across the river. You, my little one, will be lighter than a pebble.”
“Very well,” said the boy. “But I must warn you. I am heavier than I look.”
With a grin, the man raised the child upon his massive shoulders and stepped out into the swirling water. But the weight on his back grew strangely heavy. Soon the brawny giant was struggling not to sink. With superhuman effort he crawled up onto the opposite bank of the river and let the child down.
“How can you be so heavy?” the perplexed man asked. “Who are you?”
“I am Jesus of Nazareth,” replied the boy. “And I carry the burdens of the world on my shoulders. Let me carry yours too.”
And so it was that Christopher, today known as St. Christopher, was converted to Christianity. The story reminds me -- I don't need to struggle across each day on my own. There is One stronger than I. He is the Great Burden-bearer. He even carries St. Christopher, yet on His shoulders there is always room for one more.
Then Jesus said, “Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest.” (Matthew 11:28)
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