Sticky Situations.

A car cutting another vehicle.
Pedestrians crossing while the red light is on.
Cars taking the opposite lane.
Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera!
It's called Traffic, with a capital T.
Who causes it?
We do.
Just like life.
When I choose to short cut His plans.
When I ran away from His call.
When I stubbornly cling to how I want thing done.
When He gives me a red light and I still do it my way.
Result?
Jam! I get stuck!
Who causes it?
I do.
Lord, bring me back to the trafficless world.


Lord, let me recognize it when I'm stuck in my life. Show me the way home.