A Thought While Driving

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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On the road I am driving The rules of the road I am abiding, I am going from point "A" to point "B" I am trying to reach my destination, safely. Now I take a quick right, right then a curve Then a pot hole, pot hole and a swerve, I am driving safely on the highway As I am trying to have a safe getaway. Up ahead in his car I now see my preacher Who is also my spiritual teacher, A car accidentally crosses the yellow line My preacher is now talking in tongues and speaking sign. Behind the parsons vehicle and not that far I now see his wife driving her car, She's fumbling around with the churches key She slows down just a little, to take a selfie. Now nurses and doctors they pass me by Along with E.M.T's and public servants on the the spry, They all pass me speeding, and maneuvering in stealth Wonderingly they are the givers and saviors of our safety and health. I drive the speed limit the best that I can But, I am still cursed by other drivers, woman and man, I now know that if I'm in a car wreck and I lay dead My preacher and the rescue workers, are just a few miles ahead. Randy L. McClave

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