Anyone who creates, from paintings to sculptures, and from songs to 
stories, tells us what is going on in their life at the time of creation.  Take 
one Stephen Stills for instance, when with Buffalo Springfield, and auditioning 
for Atlantic Records, when asked if they had any more songs, he replied “we have 
this one, For What It’s Worth,” and played the song which has become their 
signature song, but at the time had no title.  And a low place in his 
portfolio.  A song about the LA riots on Sunset Strip, and the rest as they say 
is history.  A few years later with the super group of Crosby, Stills, and Nash 
he wrote “Suite:Judy Blue Eyes” about the end of his romance with Judy Collins, 
and you can feel the pain in his lyrics.  We don’t get to see Judy’s perspective 
though.  And then again a couple of years later, going solo another hit, “Love 
the One You’re With,” quite obviously over Judy, or maybe still looking for love 
lost in one night stands.  Maybe Judy was wanting to love someone else, not the 
one she was with.  And in each song, his heart is displayed for us to see, hear, 
and relate to.  Passion in all songs, maybe love wasn’t the right word he was 
looking for in his last hit, but nobody looks for lust and sings about it.
After a 10 year relationship with my FJ1100, I traded it on a new 1996 
Triumph Trident.  I can still remember when I got over the old bike, it took 
less than 2 miles, and I know exactly where on El Camino Real I was when it hit 
me.  I had fallen in love with the one I was with, and with a warranty as long 
as my payments, I felt safe and secure.  But with a two year warranty, unlimited 
miles, the thought struck me that I could always ride a new bike, with a 
warranty, and endure the payments.  And so the 96 was replaced a 1998 
Thunderbird Sport, which was replaced by a 2000 Sprint RS, do we see a pattern 
here, and then in 2002 I added a Bonneville.  Keeping the Sprint, ending one 
cycle, no pun intended, and starting another.  But along the way a funny thing 
was happening, I wasn’t enjoying the bike I was with, I was busy anticipating my 
next one.  I never grew to love the one I was with, for a new bike was just a 
few months away.  Each time to me a better bike, I wish the payments were 
better, and the old bikes must have felt like Stephen sung to Judy, “it’s 
getting to the point, where I’m no fun anymore...”  I had run a series of “one 
bike stands,” and as soon as the new wore off, I was looking for love again, and 
knew all the wrong places, Triumph being the right place.  I was hooked, and 
still ride Triumphs, and for Triumph today, for what it’s worth.  
It seems God has built a hole in our soul that even motorcycles cannot 
fill.  A longing for him, to have a relationship and be loved.  Forgiven and 
accepted.  Not traded every few years, and not a one night stand.  40 years ago 
I began a one God stand when Jesus Christ came into my life.  No more sad love 
songs, no more wondering, or wandering about God, suddenly I had a relationship 
with him, and my life changed.  And although there are, were, and will always be 
things that challenge my love for him, God’s love is strong enough to overcome 
any of my worldly affairs.  He has given me a passion to ride, and the ride only 
gets better when I worship him, and not the creation.  My marriage is better 
when I place him first, allowing me to love my wife and family even more.  
Everything I need, and nothing I don’t, that’s Jesus in my life.  Where before a 
ride and new bike was satisfying, at least for a few miles and the new wore off, 
Jesus never grows old.  Never breaks down, has a better warranty, and hasn’t 
left me on the side of the road.  His love is more than an emotion, although he 
affects my emotions, and when I give him the preeminence, the blessings flow.  
And somehow still flow when I don’t, such is his mercy and grace.  Others 
compete for my affections, but only Jesus wears the #1 plate in my heart, and I 
am not willing to give it up.  Nor will he, and some 40 years later, he is still 
the one.  Music changes, styles change, and relationships change.  Stephen’s 
songs did.  It is comforting to know Christ never will, and so I don’t have to 
wonder how he will react to me, just know it will be for my benefit.  I wish my 
motorcycles say the same thing....which is why I change bikes, but not Gods.  
Jesus is the way....don’t let anything get in the way..
With my fourth Triumph I broke a series of a new bike every two years.  But 
started a new one, accumulating bikes.  Multiple Motorcycle Disorder, MMD, and 
at one time was up to 9.  Down to 5 now, not including the 15-20 new Triumphs I 
ride each year, 12 so far this year in 5 months.  God knows my desire for new 
bikes, and feeds it in a way I never dreamed of, putting miles on new Press 
Fleet bikes for Triumph.  But there is a reason I own what I do, and when riding 
them the relationship in rides and miles continues.  With over 300,000 miles on 
the bikes in my garage, we have spent a lot of time together, interrupted by new 
pretty faces, a Scrambler this week.  But it is the long term relationship with 
them that I enjoy more.  I don’t worry over sounds, I know what they are, and 
with no warranty other than cash only, they are maintained better.  Just like my 
relationship with God.  It takes time, and when riding I cannot think of a 
better sanctuary to worship him.  But on or off the bike, Jesus Christ is still 
Lord of my life.  And to some MMD may encroach, to me I see the bikes in my 
garage as a gift from a loving God, who gave me a passion for him, and a love 
for motorcycles.  Worshipping the creator, not his creation.  A proper order, 
for a proper God, who loves me just the way I am.
So if you follow Stephen’s advice, and love the one you are with, make sure 
it is the one who can save you from hell.  Who can change your life, comfort you 
on the side of the road, give you life.  Who never breaks down, and won’t treat 
you like a one night stand.  Jesus Christ, for what it’s worth, the only one to 
love, and who I choose to love, the only one to be with.  Love songs don’t need 
to be sad, true love and the songs they sing are full of joy.  Jesus loves me 
this I know....for the Bible tells me so.  And so does he daily.  
I just heard a new Rocket X is coming my way next week, I can’t wait.  For 
now, I’m enjoying the Scrambler.  But all that power....some things never 
change.  Aren’t you glad Jesus never does?
love with compassion,
Mike
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