My skin is soaking in the warmth from the sun as I cruise down a winding backroad. fields of corn on every side, wind ruffling the tops of the tassels making it look like a rolling sea of green. love being in vehicles. It doesn’t matter if I’m driving or riding, in a car or a topless jeep there’s just something about wandering down a road that comforts me. It’s how I cool off, where I go when I’m super happy, where to cry when I’m sad. The realization that I won’t be driving for a year kinda just hit me.How am I supposed to get away when I’m peopled out or need some Jesus time? Today at church I was reminded that he is with you wherever you go.
Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast
Psalms 139:7-10.
It doesn’t matter if I don’t feel like he is there, he still is. I have someone who will be with me always, comfort me, love me and he knows exactly what I need. I can’t wait to get this show on the road!
