I just watched him drive away. Alone.
No one in the passenger seat to remind him that there's a stop sign coming up.
No one to make sure he sees the green light turning to yellow.
No one to tell him the radio is too loud.
No one. No one at all.
Just him. Out the door. Down the driveway and out of sight.
I prayed as the tears filled up my eyes.
And, although I have such a strong faith in my Jesus, I also know the power of that steering wheel.
Sweet Jesus, keep him safe.
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