Hand Over The Keys.

While riding with my 15 year old driver recently, I had quite a revelation.  I spent most of our 20 minutes drive with my hands and jaw tightly clenched.  He's great at almost everything he does.  EXCEPT FOR DRIVING.  My one way conversation with him went something like this:
"Slow down"
"Two hands on the wheel"
"Stop turning the radio"
"Slow down"
"You're getting ready to run off the road"
Bad curve ahead"
"Listen to me.  You don't know what you're doing."
"Pull over."
"Get out."
"I am driving now."

Here's the revelation:  I wonder if God feels the same way I felt when we try to drive too fast and make a wreck of our lives.  We don't slow down.  We don't listen to him.  We run off the road.  We don't see the curve ahead. We crash."

Maybe we need to sit still, slow down and listen to The One who knows the road we are traveling.  Maybe we need to stop, pull over and hand Him the keys.  He's a much better driver.