I am running late and behind a car that will not go the speed limit and is dragging along. Don’t they know there are things to do? Places to be? The road (finally) goes from one lane to two lanes on our side, and I move over and go past.
I notice one of the wheels is running ragged on this little slow car and I see why maybe it wasn’t running at full capacity to begin with. I still pass him and carry on, but ponder the lesson there.
How easy it was for me to judge from behind…not really seeing the broader picture. Criticism came so easily from behind.
But Grace came more easily journeying beside.
May I be one that chooses to look at the broader picture, looking at journeying beside, instead of criticizing from behind.