Train tracks run east-west about a mile north of our farm. Some say freight trains pass by every 15 minutes during the day. I’m inclined to agree. To get to my in-laws place and the farm shop, we have to cross these tracks. My brother-in-law has taken to tracking how much time he spends in a day stopped at a crossing waiting for a train.
I’m generally impatient when it comes to getting to where I want to go. But last night as I sat, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel, annoyed at being stopped again, I saw this.
A good reminder that when God says, “Sit still”, we should sit . . . still.
Read more 30 Days of Farm Girl Faith
- Introduction: 30 Days of Farm Girl Faith
- Day 2: When A Farm Kid Explains Noah’s Ark
- Day 3: Stepping Out From Under My ‘Holy Umbrella’
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