Houston's Morning Traffic: A Journey from Frustration to Revelation with Dante
The Way takes me back to who I am. If I pierce this road with my imagination, I will see The Way.
It took me 1.5 hours to get to my client yesterday instead of 45 minutes - the traffic was terrible. It’s no fun driving in Houston in the morning. As the endless line of cars slowly dragged along I-45, I was fighting with irritation and frustration.
A thought crossed my mind, “How interesting - generally, I like being on the road. I like road trips. Wh…
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