A Different Way Home

While riding home on our bike after dropping his brother off at school, our younger son turned to me and asked: “Can we take a different way home?”

I am programmed to optimize for efficiency (“Must find quickest route possible!”), often to the detriment of my quality of life.  Our son was opting for something else, a new adventure.  

Productive routines and healthy habits are great, as far as they go.  But routines also limit what we experience and see.  It can be enlightening to take a different way home.

The adventure our son eventually chose was to go give his mama a hug at work.  Not a bad choice considering our true home is in the heart of a God who is love.