When God’s Will Does Not Sync with Ours

He and a few friends decided to snowmobile from Forest Lake to Duluth. Jerry was in the lead. He came around a curve in the trail and saw a stop sign for Hwy. 61. Jerry looked over his left shoulder and held up his arm signaling he was stopping.

Captain May I?

If I  took only one giant step forward, it was not long before I would lose my balance, wobble, and fall to the ground short of the finish line. Of course, I would then, be disqualified from the game.