The Companions Placed Along the Road
There are travelers we choose, and travelers we don’t. Yet the longer I walk this winding road, the more I suspect that choice was never the point.
In an older Sunday sermon, Bishop Barron reflected on a simple but unsettling truth: we don’t always get to choose the people we’re called to love. Some arrive like sunlight — easy, warm, familiar. Others enter our lives like weather we didn’t prepare for, testing the seams of our patience and the sturdiness of our compassion.
But what if every person who crosses our path is placed there with intention?
What if each encounter, whether that be pleasant or difficult, is a quiet invitation from God to grow?
Some companions teach us joy. Others teach us endurance. A few teach us forgiveness in ways we would never have chosen. Yet all of them, in their own way, shape the soul of the traveler we are becoming.
So the call is simple, though never easy: Don’t only love the ones who are easy to love. Love the ones you’re given.
For in the great pilgrimage of life, even the difficult companions may be the very ones who carve out deeper wells of grace within us.