Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Black Ice

I had only been legally driving for about 5 months when a really bad ice storm hit the Dallas Metroplex. My dad tried to warn me about the dangers of driving in icy conditions and about the danger of ‘black ice’ but in my cocky 16 year old brain I was annoyed that he even tried to warn me. I had been driving without incident for about 25 minutes when I turned onto a backstreet to head to my friend’s house and I had my first encounter with black ice. I felt the first shake of the sliding tires and waited for the car to correct itself when I realized I was heading into the lane next to me, which was occupied by another car just ahead of me. I panicked and jerked the wheel to the right which of course set my car spinning, I tried to correct my mistake but the more effort I made, the more the car did the exact opposite of what I wanted. Despite every effort to travel down the straight narrow lanes of the road, the car did everything I didn’t want it to do. In panic I finally let go of the wheel and let the car continue to spin until I came to a stop, two lanes over, facing the wrong direction. Fortunately the only other car on the road had since left and I was alone long enough to take a deep breath, turn the car around and proceed with newfound caution.

I can’t count the number of times my spiritual life has been like those terrifying moments on black ice. Despite every effort to walk in the path that God wants me to travel I find myself doing the exact opposite of what I want to do and regardless of the feeble-minded efforts my human spirit makes I realize that I can do nothing until I release control and allow God to direct my path.
I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my sinful nature. For I have the desire to do what is good, but I cannot carry it out. For what I do is not the good I want to do; no, the evil I do not want to do—this I keep on doing. Now if I do what I do not want to do, it is no longer I who do it, but it is sin living in me that does it.
Romans 7:18-20

Your thoughts?

4 comments:

Dionna said...

Good analogy!

Juliet Paul said...

I have oftentimes in certain real life situations similar to the one you described, felt exactly as Paul felt when he cried out for help in Romans 7:24; but thank God for the victory of Romans 8:1!

thekingpin68 said...

Hi Megan,

I can relate to your story as I ditched a car after hitting black ice when I was 19.

I hope your husband recovers well.

Russ

Bethany said...

Black ice is so scary because you can't see it coming. I feel that way with sin a lot of the time too. I'll be in the middle of a conversation and then -wham!- something cruel or gossipy comes out of my mouth. I'm left dizzy wondering how that happened.

Thanks for another great life analogy!