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I'm thankful for snow plows. and the people who drive them. Having to get up at 6:30 in the morning to get to work (and running late, as usual) I forget I had to shovel out the area in front of my garage. I quickly walk through the wind tunnel, that is created in-between the apartment garages and find a fairly large drift blocking me in. Opening the door I quickly grab my mini shovel (my parents thought that I should have a mini shovel that fits in my trunk, however it just causes me to be constantly hunched over as I shovel) and start to work my way out. Just then the snow plow rounds the corner and with a quick pass by my garage door, it was all gone. Thank you Lord for big trucks that push the snow out of my way so I can get through. In some ways You are kinda like my snow plow if snow was my sins and You, as the snow plow, make the way clear for me. Yep, I just made that comparison work.