The other day I decided to go up the interstate and set the cruise at 65. That felt really weird. First, most people came flying up. Next, they would slow a little. I am not sure if they thought a State Trooper was near-by or curious who was going so slow. Several stayed at that slow speed for a mile or so before speeding off. It felt very strange to be going that the speed limit for several reasons including that I kind of felt in the way.
I came home and asked God to give me a lesson from this. He brought several of you to mind to share with and here are some of my thoughts.