Rush Hour Church

I have a confession to make.  Sometimes I enjoy traffic. It doesn’t happen very often, but sometimes, when I don’t have time constraints, I enjoy traffic. I listen to music and occasionally have church. This past Thursday was one of those times. I happened to be driving home during rush hour.

I listen to Pandora Radio in my car so that I can listen to a mix of the genres I like.  Generally this means there is a little Shania Twain, ABBA and others thrown between the Christian music I like  Sometimes, though, like Thursday, there’s a good run that makes me tap my feet and hands and go to church. I don’t remember where it started, but there was a little Chris Tomlin with “Indescribable”,  some  good old Southern Gospel with “I Go to the Rock”, followed by Lincoln Brewster with “Everlasting God.” I kind of wanted to keep driving. Instead, I thanked God for those moments and for the other unexpected joys of the day.

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