As I sit here almost 2 weeks later, and on the eve of Christmas, I realize all the lessons God wanted me to learn this past two weeks. I have learned to cherish time with my people, I have realized how important my friends, what I need to lay aside in my life, how much I really do love my boyfriend, and ultimately where God is in my life.
I am proud of the road I decided to take. Not many 20 year olds can say that they gave up two weeks of a lot of things to get right with God. I'm not going to lie and say it was an easy road - Lord knows that it wasn't. But nevertheless, God was there to walk with me, and sometimes carry me. I was reminded of a poem I memorized in 6th grade to recite in my English class. It is "The Road Not Taken" by Robert Frost. The last few lines of this poem will never leave my memory - and that is probably a good thing.
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 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.
This poem will probably be my favorite poem of all time and will remain that way until the day I die. I like to think I choose the road less traveled by...maybe to some I didn't. But that is for God to decide.
God,
I thank you for giving me the wake-up call that my life needed. I thank you for the lessons learned and pray that I will not forget them. I thank you on this Christmas Eve for sending your Son to save me, even though I never deserved it. Thank you for standing at my door and knocking until I finally gained the courage and strength to open it and let you in. Thank you for loving me!