Thursday, May 31, 2018

everyone owns a black car once













It was one of those days I had no intention of buying a new car, or even to look.  It was one of those days that we were almost out of groceries, and out of cash, that I saw our next car.  It was meeting the family for a Padre game that I almost didn’t make it to, that the new car came into our lives.  I had seen the ads for the new Ford Probe, and they looked cool, but when I saw an all black one, still on the transporter when doing a business call at the Ford store, that all common sense and financial history disappeared, almost like on cue.  It was like looking at a sporty Batmobile, and only seeing it from on the upper tier of the truck, I had to have it.  So going in and seeing my friend who sold there, I walked out an hour later, with a lease on a new 1989 Ford Probe, black.  Rushing him, making it to the game just before the first pitch.  The only car I would ever lease, and the only black car I will ever own.  I should have learned from black motorcycles how hard they are to keep shiny and clean, every weekend washing of the Probe reminded me.  But it was cool, looked cool, and many lessons learned from the transaction.  One never lease, you are renting and just throwing money away, at least in my case.  After the lease ran out, it had been maintained, miles kept down, and still looked new.  With an option to buy it, based on a prearranged value at the end of the lease.  I had been almost paranoid about turning it in and being dunned for damage or mileage, imagine my surprise when I called Ford and told them I wanted to buy it.  “Honey, we don’t care what shape it is in or if it comes in boxes.  If you want to buy it, the price is the price.”  Maybe all the hard work was worth it....or maybe it wasn’t.
I look at the shiny new black cars in the showroom, and how the new buyers are drawn to them.  Not like Harley black, of which my friend tells me there are only two colors for a Harley and both are black, but shiny and rich looking.  Until they sit out in the street because your garage is filled with so much junk your new car doesn’t fit or is welcome.  And soon it is isn’t shiny anymore, or even black looking, I vowed the Probe would never get like that.  And so it didn’t.....with no reward for upkeep to the buyer, but no penalty either.  With my car salesman friend telling me “the best used car is one you know the history of.  And you know the owner.”  But never again a black car, a lease, or buying a car while going to a Padre game.  I gave up on the Padres years ago...
That day and sadly too many others, my desire overcame my sense of reality.  Call it lust, as in I have to have it now, I deserve it now, and anyway, if God didn’t want me to have it, I couldn’t get financed.  Ever try that one on God?  We like to think we are self made, that as God as our banker, and negotiator we have the upper hand, and can get what we want.  But as Michael Jagger and the boys sang, “you just might find that sometimes you get what you need.”  Or in one case of a man called Herod, you don’t get either, just what you deserve.
Herod was a king who demanded he be worshipped as a god.  He kept the people of Galilee dependent on him for food, and when going out in his robes, they called to him “he must be a god, he has a voice like one.”  And so he believed it, he must a god, for no one else is like him.  Only to find out how pride only leads to the fall, and can happen at any time.  When the crowd acknowledged as a god, God stepped in and struck him down, and left him for the worms to eat.  God will not share his title with anyone, lest you boast.  There is only one Jesus, one holy spirit , and one way to salvation.  Promoting a man, worshipping a man, or even his values will lead to destruction.  On God’s timetable, not yours.  And always unexpectedly.  Like a thief in the night, our Probe was stolen, recovered, but after insurance paid off.  Life can happen that quick......
So beware the gods you worship.  Learn from Dagon, a false god who kept falling over and had to be put back on his perch, finally losing his arms and legs.  Sound like your god, maybe the black car you just had to have?  For after renting, and then buying, it was stolen.  It may be just a car, but God wants no other God between you and him.  He likes to bless us with things, but to praise him as he is the one from whom all blessings flow.  But God is patient that none should perish, and while rich and decadent men still thrive, and we wonder why, we need to know that Jesus loves them too.  That if he had come as a thief in the night as he promises before we were saved, we too would go the way of Herod.  That we are not to judge, but just love.  Not lust, but ask God, who gives generously.  Too may still are making the payments and still cannot afford to enjoy the purchase.  What looks good on the showroom or in ads, that which impresses others, usually ones we hate, will eventually lead us to destruction.  Mine was a black Probe, if only it looked as good in late life as it did that day I first saw it.
Fortunately Jesus is still making freaks into people, so we still have a chance.  But he is the chance, no other.  So let nothing come between you and him, no false gospel, no lust or gotta have it now desire, no rereading scripture to fit your sin, or allow it, and it’s time to get to know Jesus.  The Jesus of the Bible who loves us, who wants to bless us.  Who is patient that none should perish.  That Jesus.  The one that sends angels to protect us, but who also knows who are his, and who aren’t and never will be.  Don’t lease Jesus like you would a car, that’s religion.  His price is not negotiable, yet everyone can afford it.  Yet out of the ashes, we got more from the insurance company because I could prove the shape the car was in, and it was a string of Mustangs, convertibles to follow.  First a GT, but that’s another story...
So that is my only have one black car in my life story, and I am sticking to it.  Maybe the real reason I’ll never own a Harley.  You see, we drive red Mustangs now, and blue Triumphs.  Not too bad for a color blind guy.....if only religion were as black and white, it would make the choice so much easier.  Funny how Henry Ford is misquoted as saying you can have any color as long as it is black, which he never said.   Don’t misquote scripture, for as the children’s song says “red and yellow, black and white, they are precious in his sight, Jesus loves the little children of the world.” 
And I still don’t cheer for the Padres....
love with compassion,
Mike
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