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|    Jesus carries our burdens with us (1/2)    |
|    17 Apr 22 00:15:28    |
      From: richarra@gmail.com              Jesus carries our burdens with us              Jesus also says his "burden is light". There's a story of a man who       once met a boy carrying a smaller crippled lad on his back. "That's a       heavy load you are carrying there," exclaimed the man. "He ain't       heavy; he's my brother!" responded the boy. No burden is too heavy       when it's given in love and carried in love. When we yoke our lives       with Jesus, he also carries our burdens with us and gives us his       strength to follow in his way of love. Do you know the joy of resting       in Jesus' presence and walking daily with him along the path he has       for you?              <<>><<>><<>>       April 17th - St. Stephen Harding, Abbot of Citeaux,              d. 1134       ST STEPHEN HARDING, the Englishman who helped to found the monastery       of Citeaux, and who actually framed the Cistercian constitution, was       educated at the abbey of Sherborne in Dorsetshire. Nothing is known of       his parentage or family. He seems to have left the abbey without any       very definite idea of becoming a monk, and went first to Scotland and       then to Paris, probably to study and to see something of the world.       With a friend, he made a journey to Rome which was, in the true sense,       a pilgrimage, for we are told that the two young men used every day to       recite the whole psalter together. On the way back, as they passed       through a forest in Burgundy, they came upon a collection of rough       huts, inhabited by monks who were living a life of poverty, their time       being divided between prayer and the hard manual work which provided       them with vegetables. Their self-abnegation and austerity made an       immediate appeal to Stephen, and, leaving his friend to continue his       journey alone, he remained at Molesmes and threw in his lot with the       monks. In St. Robert the abbot and St. Alberic the prior he found       kindred spirit and all rejoiced in their holy fellowship of prayer and       mortification as well as in a poverty which sometimes amounted to       absolute want. After some years, however, it seemed to Stephen and to       some of the others that the spirit of the place had departed; and in       1098 Abbot Robert accompanied by Alberic, Stephen and four others,       went to Lyons and, in an interview with Archbishop Hugh, who was also       the papal legate in France, the applied for permission to leave       Molesmes. He at once appreciated their aims and gave them the       authorization in a document the terms of which have been preserved.       St. Robert released the brethren from their vows of obedience to him,       and he and 20 of the monks left Molesmes.              It is not certain whether they allowed themselves to be led by chance,       or whether they had already selected as their future home the       loneliest and most uncultivated spot they knew. In any case they found       their way to Citeaux, then a gloomy place in the heart of the forest,       far removed from any human habitation. Rainald, the lord of Beaune,       willingly gave them the site, and Odo, Duke of Burgundy, who had heard       of them from Archbishop Hugh, sent some workmen to assist them in       building their monastery.              On March 21, 1098, the new abbey was inaugurated, with Robert as       abbot, Alberic as prior, and Stephen as sub-prior, but the following       year the monks of Molesmes, finding that they fared very badly without       their former abbot, petitioned Rome that Robert should be sent back to       them. He had never really been a leader in the migration to Citeaux       and he seems to have been glad to return to Molesmes, to judge from an       allusion in a contemporary letter to Robert’s “wonted fickleness”.              Alberic now became abbot of Citeaux with Stephen as prior, but the       troubles of the new foundation were only beginning. It took time to       convert the virgin forest into arable land, and the brethren were       often reduced to great straits. Nevertheless they kept a good heart       and continued to serve God according to the strict rule of St.       Benedict, reinforced by usages of their own.              In 1109 Bl. Alberic died and Stephen was elected abbot in his place.       His first act was to decree that magnates should no longer be       permitted to hold their courts at Citeaux--thus apparently cutting off       the abbey’s greatest earthly support and alienating for a time Odo’s       successor, Duke Hugh. His 2nd measure was even more severe. He forbade       the use of anything costly in the service of God: there must be       nothing which tended to pomp. Chalices were to be silver gilt,       chasubles of good common stuff, and so forth. But the immediate result       of these regulations was to discourage visitors and to dry up still       further the supply of novices--already a source of anxiety. The day       came when starvation stared them in the face, but the monks remained       loyal. Then the abbot made a great venture of faith. He bade one of       the brethren go to the market of Vézelay and there buy three horses       and three wagons, which he was to bring back laden with the       necessaries of life. When the monk asked for the money required, the       abbot replied he had only threepence. The brother obediently started       forth, and upon his arrival in Vézelay told his errand to a friend who       lived there. The good man immediately rushed to the bedside of a rich       neighbour who was dying, and induced him to give a sum which covered       all the purchases required.              But their numbers still diminished. A mysterious disease appeased       amongst them which carried off one monk after another, until even       Stephen’s stout heart quailed before the prospect of the future, and       he began to wonder if he were really doing the will of God. Addressing       a dying monk the abbot asked him to bring back word from beyond the       grave to let him know the divine will--if God would allow it. Soon       after his death the monk appeared to Stephen as he was out in the       fields, and assured him not only that his way of life was pleasing to       God but that recruits would soon come who, “like bees swarming in       haste and overflowing the hive, would fly away and spread themselves       through many parts of the world.”              Thus assured, Stephen was satisfied to wait for the fulfilment of the       prophecy. Certainly no one could have foreseen how dramatically that       answer would come.              At the monastery gates appeared one day a troop of 30 men, who       announced to the astonished porter that they had come to crave       admittance and to offer themselves to the religious life. They were       all of noble lineage, mostly also in their early prime, and they had       as their leader and spokesman a young man of singular beauty whose              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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