a joke a dream and a reality

When I was in high school in the seventies I dreamed of owning a Honda 350 and riding to Colorado with my friend. Years later my father-in-law bought himself and his son Harleys but I never really imagined or deamed of myself on a Harley at that time in my life. Other things had my attention. When Harley Davidson motorcycles hit their peak of popularity a few years back I began to joke in sermons about Harleys and Corvettes whenever I gave examples of things that people want, or dream of owning.

Over the years I began to dream of owning a Harley but I really didn't think I would ever have the money to buy one. Labor Day Weekend changed everything. I was one of four finalists to compete in drawing for a 2012 Harley Street Bob. The event took place at the U.S. Nationals in Indianapolis. The National Hot Rod Association gave the Harley away and I am the extremely happy recipient. I can still hardly believe it.

Lots of people in our faith community have congratulated me and commented that they were glad that I won the Harley since I have an interest in motorcycles. I never prayed to win the Harley but I did speak to God about it. I acknowledged to Him that I really didn't deserve it, but that if I did win the Harley I would know that it was a tremendous gift of grace from God.

Naturally, I have been very excited. Since I received the Harley it has rained almost every day. It's funny how we can go through a drought all summer long and then on the day that I could have gone to pick my motorcycle up, it was pouring down rain. On top of that I have been so busy I haven't had any time to just ride it, only to commute with it a few times.

That's good though. I am honing my skills at deferred gratification and I am putting the bike in it's place, which is not even allowed near my number one priority which is to glorify God and enjoy Him forever.