Kudzu

In the past couple weeks I’ve been doing a lot of driving. The lake, Wetupmka, Fairhope, the beach, back to Auburn and so on and so on. The Lord has graciously used drive time ever since I’ve been at college to give me a little glimpse of peace. I think this time is so beautiful for three reasons. 

#1)The hymns I listen to. I have an obsession with hymns to new music. This topic is way too much to take on in this blog, it deserves one of it’s own. So stay posted loyal followers. (oh wait...) Anyways, these hymns remind me of the Gospel over and over again, and that is always good for my heart.

#2)The actual action of driving. Driving is so methodical that it is comforting and gives my mind time to go places it wants to, rather than be overwhelmed with the to do list of the day. It’s also nice to be by myself. I am definitely an extrovert. I thrive off of being with other people. But in college I am constantly surrounded, and I have realized that some time by myself is absolutely crucial. I have learned to crave a chance to unwind and be still. 

#3)Alabama back roads. I know this sounds strange, but there is something about them that gets me every time. I am a country girl at heart, and I love all the grass and old little houses. I love the tiny map dot towns and the wooden barns covered in kudzu. I feel like I’m out of the hustle and bustle of suburbia and almost into the past. It’s fun to wonder about the people that live there. 

So to sum up, if you are stressed out, get in your car, pop in some Red Mountain Music, and go visit the thriving metropolises of Union, Notasulga, or Pecanderosa, Alabama. It works for me!