Looking at the crack in the fog lamp pissed me off every time I looked at it. As I washed my car this weekend, I noticed that the glass had fell out. So now my bulb is exposed. As if that wasn’t enough, on the interstate today, another friggin’ rock made an impression to my beloved Pearls. Yep, now there is a dent in the windshield to go along with the rest of the nicks.
See, I have only had my car 5 whole months. This is my first luxury vehicle. It was a gift to myself for all that I have accomplished over the last few years. This is her, but I got it in white diamond pearl, hence the name Pearls. Jewells and Pearls.
I am so flustered over here because I am trying to figure out if there is an underlying message as to why my car is being taken through the wringer. Is there a message that I am not paying attention to? Is God trying to get my attention? My Accord never experienced drama like this (except for one tiny crack on the windshield) and I had her for 5 years. I’m pissed and confused. Every time I hear or see another rock bounce off my car, I can’t help but wonder what it is all about.
Blessings & Prosperity!
This is Jewells signing out…