I drive about four hundred miles a week. Certainly not a long-haul, cross country truck driver type of log, but enough that I have seen a few cars go by my windows and given the fact that I have been driving for close to fifty years, should establish that I am not a novice driver.
Every morning I pray for safety as I travel for the day. Why? Because the Lord and I both know there are some crazy driver’s out there. You may be one of them or know of others who evoke an emotion from within you that at the very least, leaves you puzzled. Continue reading