“I had to stop when I saw your sign,” said Jacob, a contractor headed all the way to the Minnesota border. “What are you trusting in?”

“Everyone who gives me a ride,” I said.

“Are you trusting in God?”

“I prayed at one or two points on this trip.” I smiled to make it look like an understatement.

“I knew stopping was a good idea.”

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