At about 8:20am Sunday morning I realized I was seriously behind schedule. I usually leave for church 8:00am and I have a 35 minutes drive ahead of me. I started scrambling up the rest of my stuff hoping in my head to get to church by 8:45am (only in my head). I had ran downstairs barefooted and was attempting to put on my shoes briskly when my sister started this story about me always speeding.
"Oh God! she is like seriously serious right now." Its sunday morning, am prayed up, my spirit was high and look what starts my day - you are always speeding the cops will stop you one day. The thought of defending myself came to mind but then I have come to realize that arguments only indulge and that will only eat into my time. I heard her out and said goodbye. On the long road to church, i thought about winging the streets in 20 minutes but everything she said kept regurgitating in my mind. I was furious, what does she mean by I speed? Then a these words just dropped in my heart - Just Heed.
Long story short I was extra late to church since i followed all speed limits. Driving back home I took a road I had never taken before. Its sundays this bad boys (cops) should be resting right? Wrong. This dude had his speed gun pointed at me. Moment of truth! Am on the fastest lane and am trying to get home as quicly as possible. Alas! My day of reckoning is here. As I tried to step on my brakes i looked at my speedometer. I was going 5 miles below speedlimits. Wow!
The thought of my sister going on about speeding came back to mind. I guess all things work together for the good of them that love the Lord, who heed to His instructions. If I had rebelled and not taken to her warnings I may be trying to pay off a speeding ticket right now.
The power of hearing and the gift of heeding. I could be stubborn so I will run on this for a while.
Happy 4th of July
