Dear
Camry,
I
had been quite worried in the last few weeks
Ever
since I first felt your tremor
Your
irregular heartbeat
Your
erratic shaking at idling and upon acceleration
As
if you were tired of going any further
After
all you’ve gone a long way
More
than 181,000 miles in almost 11 years
That
covers 72 percent of a journey
From
planet Earth to her moon
There
is much to celebrate
Much
to be thankful
All
because of your tireless Marathon running
You
are not my first transporter
But
you are my favorite buddy
You
are my most enduring aid
Before
you I had three
Lasting
from a week to a year
The
forerunner is a Mercury Lynx wagon
Bought
two years after I came to the States
It
crashed into a curb on day seven
Damaging
the front axle on the left
While
I was still learning to shift gears
My
bank account seeded with the smallest double digits
Was
harboring near the smallest triple digits
Unable
to afford the repair cost of $800
So
I had to wait for a year and save for my next
But
the mechanic bought it for $250
Plus
a $25 surprise consolation bonus
As
he said fictitiously that I had three children to feed
He
was trying to be amusing in his kindness
But
it turned quite prophetic in the years to come
That
summer I accepted the Lord
But
not because of my property loss
Then
came Datsun310 GX
A
dark brown 4D AT hatchback
Helping
to extend our reach within the Empire State
While
lost on the road
Searching
for a restaurant
I
misjudged and failed to yield
Barely
escaped the sideswipe
But
the car lost control
Hitting
into a utility pole
Two
lucky persons came out unscathed
Praise
the Lord, for real
We
were forced to fast for that meal
The
third is a Mazda GLC
A
light brown 4D AT sedan
It
took us to as far as NYC and DC
Recording
our longest journey then
During
a trip home
After
climbing Mount Amplesand in Adirondack
It
was rear-ended but easily repaired
Driven
through my graduation day
Thanks
to the able father-in-law
During
his first visit to USA
But
you came to me brand new
Almost
eleven years ago
Soon
after I moved to New Jersey
It
would be a sin of omission
If
I forget to mention
Even
though you were registered as mine
You
were claimed with all savings from her
(She
worked two years in the lab)
My
student stipend was already spent
Every
single nickel and dime
You
bet, the pride was great in that summer night
When
you were first driven home
At
a cautious 50 MPH needed during your “break-in” period
On
the very spacious five-lane Garden State Parkway
As
if the whole world was before us
As
if we were to cruise freely
Oh
yes, accident happens more often than we need
In
just two weeks still with temporary license plate
You
were sideswiped on the front corner
Sustaining
only minor damage
A
sense of newness was robbed slightly
A
sense of thanksgiving was poured in
You
transported us
To
many places beyond walking
Averaging
45 miles a day
Milestones
passed one after another
Interesting
arrays of digits
Showed
up for a mile’s worth on the dashboard
Again
and again and again
You
were there
When
baby Sarah and Samuel took their first ride home
Only
days after their reporting to the world
You
accompanied me
To
my first preaching call
Negotiating
hilly roads for three hours
Many
more followed
Including
two in two days
Going
down south by train and coming back north with you
During
one busy thanksgiving weekend
You
were often the lone witness
Whenever
there is a confession
Praising,
intercession, and petition
Many
an intimate prayer
Were
said in your presence
One
unforgettable Saturday evening
You
and I were busy going to Binghamton
With
tears of thanksgiving
Swelling
in my eyes
Grateful
to the Lord’s leading
Recently
you must have heard
A
lot of Jabez’s prayer from me
“Oh
Lord, you would bless me indeed,
And
enlarge my territory!
Let
your hand be with me,
And
keep me from evil.”
Thanks
to Bruce Wilkinson’s #1 best seller
Thanks
to the Lord for you, my dear Camry
I
hope the mileage you traveled below
May
be remembered high above
One
thing I admire you openly
Your
exhaust pipe
Never
needs a single change
After
so many a winter
And
so long a journey
Therefore
your tremor alarmed me
I
changed the spark plugs
I
added complete gas treatment
I
had the transmission oil and filter changed
But
you were still trembling
Heeding
a suggestion given in passing
I
treated you to the pricey super unleaded gasoline
(Couldn’t
remember the last such treat)
It
suddenly worked!!
You
calmed down greatly
The
93 Octane gas is purer than the 87
Purer
is better
What
a truth statement in life
I
wish you would never retire
After
treading the earth
Several
rounds, round about
Let’s
get through the hot summer
Go
see the breathtaking foliage
Trek
the next winter snow
And
hang on tough
Perhaps
until we reach the high moon
Proclaiming
the love of the Lord
All
the way through
Thanks,
Camry
My
enduring pal
Yours
affectionately
Rumin
the driver
(Composed
on May 17, 2001)
Notes
added: Camry is running flawlessly since a tune up in September 2001.