I walked into the pasture to feed the donkeys and male sheep. We had a small amount of snow the other day. I was surprised that the animals had created paths. They had one path from the water trough and another path from the 2nd barn to the main barn.
|Follow the path|
Neither path is a direct path. To me that describes our daily life as well. God has a plan for our lives. But that plan is rarely a straight path from point A to point B.
|Barn to barn|