How Dare They Drive On My Road
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The other day I was trying to leave the parking lot of a shopping center during rush hour, and get turned around in the right direction for home. This meant that I was going to have to navigate my way to a narrow median, and then wait for a break in traffic before flooring it to get into the desired lane. Suddenly, I saw my moment--things were going to work out perfectly with the oncoming cars moving just in the right sequence. Everything was perfect until one of the drivers decided to make a turn, and the whole sequence fell apart. "Aaaaghhh!" I exclaimed. My wife Merideth sat quietly for a second and then asked, "Did you seriously just get mad at the person for making a turn?" "Yes!" I exclaimed, "They messed up my whole plan!" "You're ridiculous," she told me. I knew she was right, but I didn't admit it. Until now, that is. In one of my readings this morning for my own daily devotions, I ra