The other day I was in some minor traffic in a school
zone. The person in front of me insisted
on going 15mph instead of the posted 20mph.
But I acquiesced figured they had a reason. However, their reasoning, whatever it was,
left me ‘stuck’ behind several other
cars which lead me to follow another person who was going 30mph in a 45mph on a
small curvy road that had no passing lanes.
So, again, I figure they had their reasons and let off the gas to slow
down to not crowd them. Which lead me to
an intersection, that they got feely thru, with me waiting again for another group of
folks. Many who were turning onto the
road I was on, but didn’t have their blinkers so how could I know, and I
waited.
Anyway, I made it home safe and sound. But I wonder sometimes. Did God put these people in my path to keep
me from some horrible accident? Was I in the wrong lane somehow? Did He want me
to learn patience or tolerance? Was I
being a jerk? Or was it just normal
life.
That person in line in front of us who needs a price check,
who’s card doesn’t work, or they forget they have to swipe it.. . .they leave
you wondering ‘why doesn’t he get this???’
Well, until it happens to us when we are the ones when things don’t work
right. When we notice that someone is on
our tailgate and we don’t know why.
So, you all get a pass from me. I get you.
I am you. Sorry if it was me
behind you today. I’m still figuring out
which is the center lane.
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