“Enjoy the journey, Son,” my Father says.
“I am, DAD, but it will be so much better when I reach the end, my destination,” I reply.
“Will it?” He pauses, giving me time to reflect. “By then, you will have missed many joys that I’ve planned for you along the way.”
“Well, I think it will be joyful to reach ‘The Finish Line’ of this detour,” I insist.
“It’s not a detour, dear one; it’s my design to make you better,” he says assuredly.
“Oh.” I exclaim in bewilderment. [How did I miss that?!]