driving home

Last night, we left a little early from the Kalahari Water Park, where the ministers retreat was held. The roads were pretty rough, at least what I could see of them. Between the sliding, the windshield icing and big trucks passing very close and flinging blinding snow on our van, it was a little stressful. I found myself several time holding on to the steering wheel way to tight. I wasn't able to sit back and relax like normal. In life, I can deal with stress as it comes and goes, but I sure wouldn't want to live in high stress continually. I think we all need some stress, but too much of it can take the fun out of life.