I think Robert Frost expresses a similar sentiment in his poem The Road Not Taken:
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had word them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that had made all the difference.
Choosing one path often requires that we reject another path. Sometimes we're hesitant to make a difficult decision because we're afraid to close the door on the "other path(s)". We want a backup plan; a second option just in case the first one doesn't work out. We're afraid to go "all in" because we might end up with nothing. This is a sensible and practical way to live, but....
This Lenten season, my prayer is that we would follow Jesus – who lived and died with a singular focus of glorifying God the Father by redeeming all those who would look to Him in faith. He chose one path - the path of the cross; may God gives us the grace to follow Him.
No comments:
Post a Comment