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Those who know me well will tell you that I'm a planner. In fact, I probably enjoy planning things more than I actually enjoy doing them! Especially with things like family events and travel, I can plan with the best of them.

Then, detours happen.

Recently I made a long road trip from Southeastern Louisiana to Southwestern Utah with my mom and my three daughters. Being the planner that I am, I had everything mapped out. We would go exactly nine hours each day, stay on the interstate as much as possible, and get there at precisely 6:00 p.m. on the third day (okay, I'm exaggerating just a bit, but you get the idea)!

Then, a detour happened!

We were an hour or so west of Albuquerque (almost there! My plan has worked!) and mom says, “Gee, don't you think it would be fun to drive through the Hopi Nation instead?”

At first, I resisted. No, I thought—I have been driving for 2-½ days with three children in a Santa Fe! I am ready to get there. No detours!

Along the way, she kept dropping little hints about how neat it would be “how much the kids would learn” and, what do you know, when it came time stay on the plan or take the detour, I took the detour!

In hindsight, I'm very glad we did. We had a great time! I got to see the village of Walpi, which is one of the most amazing things I have ever seen. We stopped at Second Mesa and had Hopi tacos, which were delicious. We went to the museum there, the bookstore, and the gift shop. We bought fun stuff. We drove through another fascinating village, Old Oraibi. Finally, after a several hour detour, I thought we were on our way again.

Not so much! We arrived at Navajo Bridge, near Lee's Ferry, and mom said, “Stop! We should let the girls buy some Navajo jewelry here!” So, three sets of necklaces and bracelets later, we were off again.

Pretty soon we were approaching Jacob Lake. “Stop!” mom says, “This is my favorite place on earth! We will stop here and get ice cream and hunt for a Kaibab squirrel!” So, we stopped at Jacob Lake, had an ice cream, and hunted for Kaibab squirrel (no luck finding one).

Not too long afterward, we were home safe in bed at mom's house. As I went to sleep, I couldn't help but be grateful that I have a mom who makes me take joy in the journey—and more importantly, joy in the detours. For detours will happen, and you can either take joy in them, or not.

Now, the detour on my road trip was a little thing. It added maybe a couple of hours to the trip. But in life, there are much larger detours that sometimes confront us—things that are beyond our control and are sometimes difficult. We may end up making a move we hadn't wanted or planned, but did it anyway because the spirit (and the boss) said it was the right thing. Sometimes the detour may be a serious illness, or a wayward child, or an unfulfilled dream. There are many things out there that will intervene in the best-laid plans.

So what is the lesson to learn in these detours?

To me, it is this:

Trust in the Lord with all thine heart, and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways, acknowledge Him, and he shall direct thy paths. (Proverbs 3:5–6)

When we see the detour in a different way, in a “big picture” way, it is easier to muddle our way through. It doesn't mean it will always be easy, but it will be possible. And we might even learn something along the way.

As I have read histories of those who crossed the plains under such difficult conditions, I am amazed to read at times about the fun they had! Some things they were downright light-hearted about! They danced, sang and romanced along the way. Many obstacles were in their way, and yet they found a way to find some joy in those difficult times. And perhaps most amazing is that most of them write that they were grateful for the experience, for it refined and enriched them.

Now, for a more personal confession: As a mother of young children, I am sometimes looking so much at “the plan” that I forget to enjoy the journey. When I picture myself as a mother, I picture older children—deep talks with my teenagers, university commencements, meeting the boyfriend, temple marriage —that sort of thing. I don't necessarily see the mud puddles, the using every sheet of paper in the house for a craft project, the giggling all night when I want them to sleep. And yet, these are kids who are taking joy in their journey, and I have a lot I can learn from that.

And so it is my goal to look for the joy in the journey—and even in the detours in life.

Alison Moore Smith is a 61-year-old entrepreneur who graduated from BYU in 1987. She has been (very happily) married to Samuel M. Smith for 40 years. They are parents of six incredible children and grandparents to two astounding grandsons. She is the author of The 7 Success Habits of Homeschoolers.