D-Daniel (Truck Driver)

I've spent more time on the road than at home, and I’m starting to feel it. Long hours, lonely nights, and the constant pressure to make ends meet. I was talking to a fellow driver last night on the CB radio, and he was sharing how prayer had gotten him through a rough patch. I laughed it off, but then something in me broke. I pulled over at a rest stop, got out, and just started praying. I wasn’t expecting anything dramatic to happen, but there was a stillness in the air that felt different. Maybe it was the peace that comes from knowing I’m not alone out here. Prayer is the quiet strength I need when the road is long.