love for my king ranch

last night, for some reason, we traded in my expedition for some mercedes sedan. i'm not sure what prompted us to do so. but i didn't like it. no, not the mercedes, because that was great. but i didn't like the fact that we traded it in.

i missed my car and went frantic trying to find a way to redeem it. nothing was working out. the dealer had already turned my expedition over to a third party. i kept worrying about where i was going to find another king ranch. a mercedes can be replaced. there are plenty of those around. but not another king ranch expedition. i almost cried thinking to myself, "where am i going to find it? where am i going to get another one? how can i afford another one?..."

i woke up this morning so sad about what happened yesterday. i went downstairs for breakfast and walked past the open door to the garage. and what do i see? my expedition was back! it was either an early christmas gift from my honey who managed to pull it off, or it was a bad nightmare. i found out it was the latter.

thank you, Lord. i don't know why you give me these things even though i am more materialistic than you want me to be. but thank you anyway.