It happened again. Another trouble associated with my car. This one was strange though.
I came home from work around midnight. I parked my car on the streets as I usually do. A car pulls up next to me and the driver asks, "Are you coming in or going out?" I told him I was coming in. There was another vacant spot behind my car, so he pulled in. I thought everything was okay, so I got out of my car and walked a few steps toward my condo. Then I heard it. BANG! BANG!
I turned around. The guy had banged his car into my car twice. I walked towards him in shock and in dismay. I asked him, "What's going on?" Then to my shock and surprise, he bumped my car again and then again. I asked him what he was doing, and he replied in a sarcastic tone, "I'm trying to straighten out your car." Then he banged my car again and bumped it two more times right before my eyes while I was standing there. I couldn't believe that anyone would do such a thing, especially with the owner of the car right there!
Then he and his male companion got out of the car. I asked for his insurance info and driver's license. I jotted down his insurance info and driver's license info. And I could see why he was acting so irrationally and so stupidly. He was intoxicated. His breath had a smell of alcohol. I took a step back, because I thought this guy could do something violent or dangerous.
He and his friend started to walk away. His friend was calling someone. I picked my cell phone and dialed 911. I told them to come over here. They started walking towards me, and I spoke to the police, "There's a guy here who bumped my car 7-8 times on purpose for no reason and he has a smell of alcohol on his breath." That's when they started to get panicky.
Two girls in a Jeep Cherokee came to pick them up. One of the girls introduced herself as his brother. She saw the damages on my rear bumper and said that it wasn't too bad. It was her birthday so I shouldn't cause too much trouble for them. She asked me how much I would need to fix it up. I told her I'm too shocked and upset to think about anything right now. His male friend asked if the police were coming now. I told him that I wasn't sure. Just then, a police car pulled up on the other side of the street, and that's when they took off in their Jeep Cherokee. I told the police that was them. They asked if they needed to go after them. I said, "Yeah, if the guy's drunk." So the police made a u-turn but by then it was too late. They had already gone too far. The police came back later and said that they couldn't catch them. They told me to file a police report at the police station, which was one block away.
By the time I filed a police report and called my insurance company. It was 3 am in the wee wee hours of the morning. I felt really broken and just sad in a way. I was thinking about all that happened during the past 7 months here in Chicago - working a part-time job while working on my church plant, my car accident during a snowstorm that resulted in a total loss wreck, my foul purchase of a used car, my speeding ticket just last week costing in $200, and now this. I was feeling sorry for myself. I read a Psalm and tried to go to sleep.
The following day I was feeling better. My wife asked me, "So do you regret coming to Chicago? It seems like you are having so much bad luck, and it's mostly with your car." I told her, "No, I had car accidents and speeding tickets in California too. God is breaking me, so that I will be humble. That means that God will do great things, and He wants all the credit and praise to go to Him."
I truly believe this. I believe God will do awesome, mighty things. He just wants to make sure I'm of a humble, broken, and contrite spirit, so that He can do great things. God will get all the credit and glory. It is God who will work amazing things in Chicago. I need to pray and depend on God alone.
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