which path to take

Another blogger posted this poem today here,
The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

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 worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept 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 a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference

It has personal meaning for many people I'm sure. There are also many literary interpretations. Sometimes though, it's the choices we face at crossroads which lead us down the harder, less travelled path which can eventually lead us to the most fulfilling outcome. It's about listening openly to God to see which is the right path for us, for him and those close to us.

Another blogger who is obviously facing some difficult choices spoke today here, about being on a path heading up hill and not being able to see what is ahead. This seems apt, I love walking and part of the joy in this is not knowing what is ahead or around the next bend. Sometimes you may be in a dark forest or heavy rain filled cloud, then a vista opens before you with a beauty that takes your breath away. I have faith that wherever the path leads, it is God's will and despite the odd river crossing, the view will make the journey worthwhile.
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