Thursday, November 15, 2018

my first Nissan












I very rarely drive a car, the four motorcycles more than take care of most of my transportation needs.  But faced with carrying our grandson, at 17 months too young for a moto ride and too large when equipped with car seat for the backseat of the Mustang, I went in search of a used, but safe vehicle to haul him and our 120 pound American Bulldog Tessio.  With little money but high hopes, a limit of $2500 was set, I knew it would be older with high miles, but I have been there before with my vehicles, so onto Craigslist I went.  Reading between the lies and innuendoes, Christopher and I spent Saturday looking at cars.  Really trucks, as an older Explorer was our first choice, and the first SUV to enter our garage.  But after looking at two, clean and all things work took on a new meaning.  The first one was clean, if you happened to raise goats in it, and all things work meant except the AC, and the guy got mad at me because I should have asked.  But the tires were good.  The second was clean, owned by a detailer, but again no AC, he claimed to hear the compressor, but it never came on.  So home we went and back to Craig.  Expanding my scope, I found a 2000 Nissan Xterra, and called on it.  Now I don’t like Nissans never have, with the possible exception of the original 240Z, from their Major Motion ads in the eighties, to dropping the name Datsun, I thought they were junk.  And here I found myself looking at one to buy. 
My first view of it was it was big and black, breaking my rule of only one black car in my life time, shiny, but paint needed help, lots of it.  But it was very clean, as was the Carfax, and the daily driver of a buyer of used cars for dealerships in the area.  After driving it, for 184,000 miles it didn’t rattle, was super clean, new battery, and the tires would get me by.  It had room for the dog, room for the car seat and all the kid goodies they bring with them, and he wanted $2400.  In my range, would he take $1900?  He would, and did, and we drove off in my first Nissan.  An SUV, a truck converted to civilian use by Nissan, and  tough.  Replacing two body clips on the interior, a new air filter, and $1.78 for a second key, it has been our backup car for the last month.  A history of one mile trips its regimen, and I am not too embarrassed to own it.  It goes to Costco, maybe the most dangerous place to drive on earth, drips oil on the driveway, but the level is OK, and was cheap to insure.  Even a CD player that sounds OK to these old motorcycle ears.  It is old enough to vote and be drafted, old enough for college, and parts are still available.  Seems these suckers get sick, but never succomb.  No rust, some wear on the driver’s seat, cold AC, but no the cruise doesn’t work.  You’re probably asking “what did you expect for $1900?” My quick answer, “more than I expected.”  And with no car payments....
I have never met anyone who woke up one morning and decided to find God.  Our sin nature takes us away from God and the things of God.  If not for the holy spirit telling us “we need Jesus” we would never seek him.  But God in his mercy wants to reunite with his creation, and sent Jesus in the form of a man to replace the first Adam who rebelled and fell from grace.  Perfect as Adam was before the fall, Jesus is the only way back to God, no other name under heaven or below the earth will do it.  But what do you expect form your God, and many new believers get disillusioned.  Many are looking for the Genie in the lamp, to grant them all their wishes, to be like winning the lottery, and becoming rich.  Some are looking just to make it through the day, don’t even think about tomorrow, just a meal and a place to rest my head is heaven to them.  Some seek Nirvana, or the ultimate peace through procedures, while some study their way to salvation.  It seems we are all seeking something, but it takes someone to satisfy.  It takes God, who sent Jesus in the form of man, to save man.  But saved from what?
When Adam and Eve fell, mankind was cursed, sin had entered its gene pool, and would never be the same.  It had no chance, it had been perfect now was mired in a sin nature it couldn’t shed.  Like the ads for a used truck, many try to entice, but when faced with the truth fall short.  Good way to live, a peaceful belief, but no salvation.  Some promise heaven and don’t believe in hell, some don’t believe in either, but control you telling you, you don’t want to go to a place that doesn’t exist.  Seems for every flavor of religion, there is a person who will try it at least once.  And then along comes Jesus...
Jesus came into the world to save.  God sends no one to hell, it is our choice, and Jesus is the right choice, the only choice for salvation.  He was not a philosopher, more than a great teacher and prophet.  He was not religious, he went against the religious trends of the day, and still does today.  Religion binds, the spirit gives freedom.  Not a set of laws, or even a way of life, he is life, offering forgiveness, and the promise of heaven.  His words are true, his love pure, and everlasting.  Before the beginning he was, and after the end he still will be.  And is ever present right now.  The Great I am, for what ever your needs, he is.  You need look no further, for in Jesus Christ you have found everything.  Yet many deny him, looking in vain...
Take a moment and forego religion, try Jesus.  True love demands a choice, and only God lets you make it.  You cannot legislate morals or love, the must come from the one who is love, for love is not a verb, but a noun, the person of Jesus.  He invites you to meet him today, will not force you to do anything, but encourages you to grow in grace, found in no other.  After all the ads promising but not delivering as advertised, wouldn’t a little truth be nice?
And so I chose Jesus, and when I did I knew immediately I did the right thing.  I knew I was accepted, forgiven, and had a lot of growth and change ahead of me.  But he is patient, not like we are, but has everything under control.  With many unexpected answers....like the Xterra.  Me and a Nissan?  to my ego and pocketbook a big never, but to him just the right car.  I just knew because I know him, and I know his spirit.  How he provides what you need, when you need it.  Somehow I even like driving the thing, me in an SUV?  And pulling up to the house still wonder who is there, not quite used to seeing it parked in the drive yet.  But it hauls groceries, plays Nat King Cole and Chicago on CD, blows cold air, and is tougher than a Costco parking lot.  It is sufficient, word we fail to use many times, especially with Jesus.  But it is written he is sufficient in all things, not too much, not too little.  Not too early, not too late.  What you need when you need him.  Now if he can save your soul, don’t you think he can guide you through life too?  That Nissan just sat waiting for me, but so did Jesus.  Still looking, I have found.  My first and only God, probably not my last car.  But when I need one, I know who to call.  And better yet, who will answer.  With much more than I ever expected.
love with compassion,
Mike
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