Traffic

On the way home from work there's some horrendous traffic. It can be agitating when you've got somewhere to be in a hurry, like we did last night. But as I sat on the bridge over the Ohio river, trying to get from Indiana to Louisville, I was beautifully reminded to stop being so rotten! I've got nothing to complain about, and all of my moments are purposed for God's glory.


So as I looked away from the clock, or the traffic, and to my right...

I was so graciously reminded by an amazing view that my momentary inconveniences are like, NO BIG DEAL.
Praise God that I have life and breath, but it's not my own, it's for him. I so often don't remember this.