Driving in Guatemala is NOT like driving in the States! Besides the narrow roads, the lack of street
signs, the abundance of dirt roads, frequent flooding, long traffic jams, and the complete lack of driving laws, one
must also learn to navigate around the parked cars, staggering or passed-out
drunken men, young children playing in the streets, processions, and more stray
dogs than you can imagine...not to mention the chickens, pigs, goats, etc. It is not
uncommon to suddenly come to a plant or a large tree limb in the middle of the road. These are signs that indicate that you need
to slow down or stop. It might be due to
road construction, a closed road, a broken down vehicle, etc. Or my personal favorite Guatemalan “traffic cone” is a rock,
which may or may not have white paint splattered on it, strategically placed in
the center of the road. This kind of “traffic
cone” leaves you no option but to stop…sometimes against the rock, depending on
how dark it is at the time.

To complicate matters just a bit further, there are also an over-abundance of speed bumps and pot
holes. Sometimes those pot holes are so
big in diameter and so deep that they seem more like sinkholes. Needless to say, it takes extra patience and
skill...and sometimes even a sense of humor...to navigate the streets of this country!
In many ways, life is like driving in Guatemala. Life is full of emotional highs and lows. It is full of speed bumps and pot holes, narrow roads, and people that don’t follow the “rules”. There are plenty of small obstacles in the
way around which we must navigate in order to get to our destination. Sometimes
there are big obstacles in the way that
warn us to slow down, or that completely stop us in our tracks.
It is so easy, at times, to allow those pot holes in life’s journey to bring discouragement….something of which I have been struggling recently. Sure, they may slow us down a bit. They may even completely stop us for a
short time, but we are called to keep going…keep running toward the finish line…and
do it with the peace and joy that God offers us.
Sometimes life demands a little extra work, a little extra
patience, and a sense of humor. But with
God’s help, we can still get where we need to go. We can still navigate through it all and
reach the finish line with joy.
Why do I allow speed bumps and pot holes to bring
discouragement into my life when my Master and Best Friend is the One who created the mountains with His breath?!!!

"I lift up my eyes to the hills. Where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of
heaven and earth.”
Psalm 121:1-2
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