Saturday we had to leave the house before 7 AM to get to mission trip training for my girls in OKC. The fog was heavy across the backroads between Tishomingo and I-35. At times I couldn’t see more than 50 feet in front of me. When we went up a hill the fog lessened, but as we went down the valleys it came back with a vengeance. It’s scary traveling in a car with my family when you can’t see where you are going. I gripped the steering wheel tighter, knowing my family’s safety was on the line. The truth is that the only way to get through the fog is to go through the fog. That’s not real deep, but it is real true.
Enter the Fog
Saturday we had to leave the house before 7 AM to get to mission trip training for my girls in OKC. The fog was heavy across the backroads between Tishomingo and I-35. At times I couldn’t see more than 50 feet in front of me. When we went up a hill the fog lessened, but as we went down the valleys it came back with a vengeance. It’s scary traveling in a car with my family when you can’t see where you are going. I gripped the steering wheel tighter, knowing my family’s safety was on the line. The truth is that the only way to get through the fog is to go through the fog. That’s not real deep, but it is real true.