Signs in Life: Finding Direction in Our Travels With God

I scrambled out of the car, slammed the door, and kicked the rear tire. Squinting into the hard glare of a flashlight, my first words were louder than necessary, "If you're going to ticket me, then ticket me! I just want to get home." Not giving the police officer a chance to respond, I continued, still annoyed, still defiantly frustrated, "I'm tired. Really--I just want to get home!" Signs in Life begins with a late night encounter with local law enforcement. In the harsh glare of a flashl...