I was running late yesterday morning for my Bible Study class.  Filled with purpose, I jumped into my car, revved up the engine, and  backed out of the garage . . . directly into the housekeeper’s vehicle, which was parked just behind  mine.  I T-boned it.   After I pressed my forehead against the steering wheel, I went back into the house  to apologize to the housekeeper and give her all the necessary information.  And do you know what the kicker was?  I’d been in a terrible rush, so fearful of being late,  yet  despite everything, I was still on time for Bible Study.  This was a lesson well learned.