I was a transfer dump truck driver, and I had just picked up a load of topsoil. As I drove from the site, a field of yellow flowers caught my eye and I decided to stop and pray. I got out of my rig and walked into the field, praising God for the beauty I could see all...
One day late on a summer morning, I suddenly remembered that I got up too late for work to pray. I found myself thinking that I didn’t really feel like praying. It was a battle going on inside of my mind. I was a transfer dump truck driver and I happened to be pulling...