Stinky Skunk

I was headed down the road. It was a gravel road. I had been driving for some time and was looking forward to getting home. I came over a hill and saw something black and white. I slowed down. It was walking straight down the middle of the road. I slowed even more. I got closer and discovered it to be a skunk. I tried to go around it and that little thing just wouldn't let me. I followed it until it turned around. I threw the car in reverse and headed backwards down that gravel road. I probably went about 100 to 200 feet in reverse and the skunk turned off the road and went its way. Why did it control me like that? Because I knew what it could do to me. I had hit a skunk in the past and the smell doesn't go away.
Romans 6:23 The wages of sin is death.
The spray of a skunk is stinky.