So yesterday I had accidentally bumped into someone else’s car with mine and there was more damage to my car than his. I was paying attention and looking backward but he came up out of nowhere. We exchanged insurances and everything, and I apologized profusely because I felt bad that it happened and that there were scratches and a small dent. But things are getting taken care of with that. Fast forward to today, I was stopped by a State Trooper for speeding and I hadn’t realized how fast I was going (I was 10 over) and so I pulled over and started praying that today would be a better day. I was honest with the officer telling him that I didn’t realize how fast I was going, and that I was sorry that I hadn’t used cruise control before he pulled me over. He took my info and sat in his cruiser for a bit. I just began to pray. And about 5 minutes later, he told me I was free to go. I was more mindful of my driving after that, using cruise control. I’m trying to be a safe driver I swear. But I feel like Jesus just took pity on me today.