Just A Thought

On my first of many trips today of taking people from point A to point B it was a bit foggy. Some spots were very clear, some a bit hazy and then some were dense. All I could think of was how this is so true to life and with our walk with God. Sometimes it's crystal clear what we are supposed to be doing, what the right track is. Then it begins to haze. Are we on the right track? Clarity sets in again. We're good, right? Not so sure, we hit the dense part of the fog. This can seem endless. Then believe it or not it clears, as does everything else, and things fall into place. At least for the moment.