Tuesday, January 1, 2008
sitting in the parking lot
in my minds eye, i sit in the parking lot starring at my driver. deep down thinking when are we going to get out of here and get to some place, any place else but here. He smiles at me as though he can hear my feet tapping, hurry up. He looks away and down the road, as though He can see for miles. i roll my eyes and pray that He doesn't see me. i am getting annoyed. a tap tap of this fingers on the steering wheel causes me to look over. He smiles and shakes His head. this time He has my slight attention. silly me. He has been waiting on me all this time..... to buckle up.
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