The Right Lane

The Right Lane

I travel in the right lane wherever I go...
Some drive fast but I drive slow.

I drive the speed limit wherever I go...
and how I do it people are eager to know.

Some impatient people jester and others just blow their horn..
But I was driving the right lane before many of these people were born.

I am in my own little world as I drive along...
and sometimes I whistle or just sing a song.

The right lane is handy and serves me well...
and life for me, without Jesus, is a living hell.

So I get in the right lane and set my course...
and for me travel in this lane is better than riding on a horse.

I drive in the right lane when I am on the road...
Even if I have or don't have a load.

                        TK <><
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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January 22, 2015 at 9:14 AM
You are unique in this. So is my husband. He sometimes makes me want to place my foot on his and push down on the gas pedal. When he took flying lessons, however, and flew me high in the sky, I was comforted by the fact that he is a slow, methodical driver. That proved to make me feel safe when we were off the ground.
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January 19, 2015 at 4:50 AM
That is supposed to be thanks for the memory, not challenge. Not only that, my Seahwaks won. Now there is an interesting spelling. Jim Horn
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