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Cruise at Your Own Risk


Anyone else love the cruise control in your vehicle? I personally look forward to opportunities to just turn on the cruise control and coast on the highway. But there’s a catch. For one thing, you can’t cruise in the rain. It puts you at risk of hydroplaning. If there’s a lot of traffic, you’ll find that cruise control isn’t very useful because of everyone traveling at different speeds.

Sometimes I think we treat life like the cruise control in our car. As long as things are coasting comfortably, we are content to just move along. Don’t get me wrong: I enjoy seasons of contentment. But if we aren’t careful, I think we can put our walk with Christ in jeopardy if we try to just “coast along.”

I will lead those who are blind by a way they have not known, In paths they have not known I will guide them. I will turn darkness into light before them And uneven land into plains. These are the things I will do, And I will not leave them undone. (Isaiah‬ ‭42‬:‭16‬ ‭NASB)

But prove yourselves doers of the word, and not just hearers who deceive themselves. (James‬ ‭1‬:‭22‬ ‭NASB)

It’s a new year, and everyone is thinking about how 2025 is going to be different. What do you want to change? I want to challenge you to step out of your comfort zone and take back over the cruise control of life. For some of us this may look like doing more for God or deepening our relationship with Him. For others, it may be actually saying “no” and creating space to honor God, your family, and yourself.

Maybe there’s a new skill you’d like to learn. Perhaps you feel a tug into volunteering at your church or in your community. For me, I’ve ventured into a new area of ministry as a parter with LifeBeads. I can’t wait to share more about that with you later. Dig deep and take that first step. 
I’m not saying it is going to be easy. But breaking out of our comfort zone is always worth it. If we “fail,” we learn something. And this is living.


The best news is that God never leaves us alone to figure things out. If He is leading you into something new, embrace it.


Keep trusting God’s plan, and remember we are living more than unbroken. 


© 2025 Jill Cook. All rights reserved.

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