In the early 1980's, I was asked to go to Cumberland, Maryland to minister in song, along with others, at a little church on Eastern Avenue. The service was conducted beautifully by the Holy Spirit and souls were greatly touched.  As we were preparing for the closing prayer, I requested that the church pray for me for my trip back home, which at that time was about 65 miles away. I called to their attention that the fog was always very heavy on Polish Mountain just east of Cumberland.  Being that I was to travel home that way I wanted prayer for safety and clear roads.  They agreed and of course prayed. As I left the church, I wondered what I might encounter as I would climb Polish Mountain.  Never-the-less, I was convinced that God would have His protecting hand involved in my short 65 mile trip home. As I began climbing the mountain, I heard the truckers on the CB Radio talking about how the fog was so bad on the upper half of Polish Mountain.  I considered that God can change things and the truckers may not even notice. As I climbed this mountain, I began seeing wisps of fog.  The fog continued to get worse.  It thickened making it nearly impossible to see past front bumper.  "Come on Lord," I thought, "You have controlled the storm Mark 4:39.  I know you can take care of a little fog." Suddenly, the fog dissipated until there was no fog in front of my car.  Praising the Lord for His power and authority, I looked around me and realized something magnificent.  While there was no fog on the road in front of my car, there was, in fact, fog above my car, fog at the right shoulder and across the highway, and fog at the right shoulder and beyond. As I pondered this, the fog was here as usual, but He made a tunnel through it so that I could have clear roads to travel on. God truly is the true Master of our weather and He is still the ruler of all creation. Praise be to the Most High God.