It’s another accident in the making: the photo shot along the road while traveling 60 something, or maybe it I was supposed to be going 55. Speed doesn’t matter except in school zones and how fast I can get paid for work.
Mondays bring us new opportunity. Many people do not like Monday’s. I am not fond of them when faced with difficult situations, but one must not bury their heads in Friday’s sand. Nothing’s permanent. God’s love is and that is all that matters. Meanwhile take a drive. Look outside of your world.