When I was a boy I can remember a few times when my Mom and Dad would decide to go on a Sunday drive after worship at our Church. I remember going to Silver Dollar City in the early 1960’s and it was nothing like it is today. At that time it seems like we just drove up and walked in. I do remember a few drives that was just driving around to see different places.
Well; anyway I woke up yesterday morning [Friday] trying to decide if I needed to go to the Church office for further study prep and prayer or if I would just stay at the house. I decided on staying, and I did do some review, and praying over the text, and studying.
Along about the time I was winding things down I decided I wanted to go to Aurora for a cheeseburger at Sonic; so I asked my wife (Madge) if she would like to go and eat lunch. I knew she would not turn down an opportunity to go out and eat. She said “Sure”.
The lunch date quickly turned into a drive. While we were eating I asked Madge, maybe I stated to her, “Let’s go on to Timothy and Sarah’s, and see how the work on their house is going”. She was all for that. They live in Stott’s City, west of Mount Vernon a few miles. On the way I told her “We are taking a Sunday drive on Friday”.
As some of you know I retired from School Bus driving at the end of the 2018 – 2019 School year; from the Cassville R-IV School District. From September 2003 through May 17, 2019 I drove a bus to supplement our income. I also enjoyed it until around the 2016 – 2017 School year. I am now retired.
Several have asked me, “Do you miss driving the bus?” My answer to that is “NO!” I do miss the friends I have made among the other bus drivers, and some of our talks around the tables in the garage.
If it were not for retiring from the School, I would not have been able to take a Sunday drive on Friday.
I am still thankful to the Lord Jesus everyday for the strength, and life He gives, for the family and friends He has blessed me with. I have plenty to do; and too much have left undone that I need to get done, so I know nothing of boredom.
I look forward to taking more Sunday drives on Friday.
From the banks of Flat Creek,