As I was driving home from a wonderful evening with special people, I noticed that the same car had been behind me for a long time. Doing the same right turn and then the left turn onto my street. That made me a little nervous, until we came to a three
way stop and they went right and me left. That reminded me of a time when that happened when I was driving a short cut from Grand Rapids to our cottage, 23 miles north. A car made me really nervous, following me on the country road. I was trying to think of
what I should do, when I realized it was a neighbor. Although it was a innocent experience, I don't fault myself for being on guard. I think being in Israel for a few weeks, and even though nothing frightening happened anywhere near me, I became more aware
of surroundings. Not a bad thing any time.