Monday, March 14, 2005
While driving home from work the other day, I was listening to a praise song that we will be playing in church in a few weeks. As I was singing, a car pulled out in front of me. If you had been in the passenger seat at that moment you would have heard me sing: “Jesus, hear my prayer, Jesus, hear my YOU STUPID SON OF A BIATCH!” My next thought was, not you Jesus, the guy in the car. Which was followed by a conviction and reflection from my memory on what James writes about the evilness of the tongue. Anyhow, it got me thinking, I would be a better Christian if people were just better drivers.
