I was starting work on Monday morning, a new job in Los Angeles.
The rushing began, I was not quite able to determine my travel time as of yet.
So I started off on the wrong foot, I was late to work. It seemed like some great time bandit
or late demon had attached itself to me. No matter what I tried, I always seemed to be rushing
like a mad woman, or to quote my Mom, “Flying like a bat out of hell.” One day as I was driving
fast… I had a back seat driver.
Book by: Barbara Nutt-Duffey Hammonds
Prodigal Daughter Book Series
Beats by: King Dvyce
Song - “In My Mind (The Force)” by King