My oldest granddaughter, Jazmine Lynn, has her driver’s permit.  She was with me the other day and said, "Grandma, let me drive so you can relax."  Relax.  You’ve got to be kidding me!  An entire spiritual renewal took place two minutes after Jazz got behind the wheel.  I haven’t been this close to God in years.  In fact, when Jazz ran the stop sign, my entire life passed before my eyes.  I wanted to tell her she missed the stop sign but my mouth was so dry I couldn’t speak.  We arrived at the store, and Jazz parked and smiled over at me.  "Look Grandma, I only took up one parking space this time."  Note to Jazz:  Next time I’m driving.