Where’s the train?

It’s been almost 2 hours sitting in front of a train crossing with the arms down. There’s a Big long line of cars.
I’m in the middle of Oklahoma in the Indian desert. In a little desert town, a simple thing like this has caused major shut down of the whole town. Not to mention the load I’m delivering doesn’t deliver till 3 AM. I’m 11 hours early. All I can do is wait. I’m in a big truck with little bitty roads all around. No way to turn around. So when things like this happen I tend to wonder what I was gonna get involved in. It’s like a blessing that is delaying me to protect me from harm.
When you start your day out in prayer and doing Gods plan for the day, things like this seem like a reset.
Or I could be waiting for the Chattanooga Choo Choo

Reference: https://youtu.be/QGZ6jigic_I