I find myself attracted to young women and classic cars with their timeless body style and stunning appearance.
But then I have to remind myself that both are a source of unending problems.
Under that bonnet…that hood…looms a monumental amount of maintenance.
That’s when a grin creeps across my face and I realize that I’m perfectly content in the company of my older wife with her fantastic personality and my newer car with no personality.
And so it is…my on going battle with concupiscence.
Thank you Lord for all my blessings. Especially the amazing Miss Mary you put in my life…not to mention a reliable vehicle.
Amen.
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