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Olive Branch Newsletter For February 2002
Making BIG money decisions,
Cars and Listening to God
By Rev. Michael Lee Burgess
As most crises do, it started slowly and I missed the beginning.
It is just so hard to tell which minor annoyances are the
beginning of a crisis and which are just speed bumps on the road
of life. Well it started with my Lumina van getting an oil leak.
A Big oil leak. It started when the cold hit just after I got my
oil changed. I have since found out that sometimes oil filters
start leaking around the seal if they aren't tight enough and
cold makes the rubber seal shrink. Well I was putting a quart
of oil in every two weeks trying to find time to either take
it in to the shop or crawl under it when it wasn't too cold.
Then I had to take off for the Evangelism Congress in Florida.
(That is another story and complicated). I fly back, I get
picked up from the airport, dropped off, and I am very hungry.
I make an appointment to meet Kurt at the Runza and he can fill
me in on everything that happened while I was gone. I jump in
the car and get on 680 heading toward Maple. Then I notice that
the oil gauge is jumping. Jumping? Oil gauges get low, or
bounce up really high, or run where they are supposed to, they
don't pulse like that. Now I was really tired from no sleep and
flying all day long and no food, but it still took me until
pulling into the parking lot to suddenly figure out what was
wrong. We walked across to the local convenience store and I
got some oil. Yep, I was a bit more than 3 quarts low. Oh my.
And on the way home, it started making a funny noise.
A few days later I go into Frank Ellison's 66 station on the
corner and he says, "Reverend you have a connecting rod bearing
going out on your crankshaft." "Replacement is around 3 to 4
thousand installed." He could tell that by just listening to it
knock, amazing. Well that is more than the value of the car,
and it has other things that need fixing too. (It only had
189,000 miles on it). That night I help some friends move
furniture in the snow and a then I help dad move some things
back from Elkhorn. By now the sound is much worse. Frank says,
"You have hours left on that engine Reverend, not days." Ok, I
have to look for a car. Argh, I hate buying cars. Whine. My
budget had buying a car in it next year. This is going to set
getting out of debt back a long way. Sigh.
Well I start in; I do research looking at Consumer Reports, I
get prices from the NADA book (North American Dealers
Association, you find it at the library, it is what car dealers
use to buy cars and what they are really worth), and I look at
the Lemon-Aid book on the problems cars are having. My brain
feels like it is going to explode.
Next Jeff Staben takes me shopping. I had forgotten how strange
car buying is. Every one speaks in a language full of illusions.
When I recover, Dad takes me shopping and we spend most of a
day at a dealership. The guy makes me a nice offer on a Dodge
Caravan Sport, he comes down 1,800 to around 12,000, which when
I look it up later is still around 1,200 over the book price. I
am in shock. Yes that is what cars cost, but the
Dodge-Chrysler-Plymouth vans have a transmission that goes
around 90 to 100 thousand miles and locks up. (The new ones are
supposed to be better, but out of my price range). What is
really important, a need, and what is just a want?
Trying to distinguish between a need and a want is critical for
growing in the Spiritual life and now I need to practice it in
the material world. I ask God to help me think. Well I need a
wheel base long enough to protect my broken neck from bouncing,
a seat that sits up enough to keep my spine straight, also for
the neck, and something that doesn't sway back and forth. If I
don't take care of my neck, I don't get much work done because
my hands go to sleep and the pain slows me down. So that
qualifies as a need. Then it should stop, and stop Right NOW,
when I tell it to. Accidents are still the major cause of death
for people in my age group. My life style, strangely enough,
involves moving stuff, so a hatch back is important. Also
because I believe I am responsible for how I use God's
resources, I need to get at least 20 miles to the gallon so I
don't feel guilty about using up too much natural resources and
polluting the environment. So that knocks out SUV's darn it.
(I have always wanted a diesel 4WD Suburban or Land Rover, just
can't afford one). So I guess that leaves me with a Chrysler
Van, a Subaru Forester or Legacy, a Honda Odyssey van, or
maybe a Toyota Sierra van. Sigh, I have not narrowed down the
field very much. The least reliable are the Chrysler vans, but
they are also the cheapest. I am praying, but I just don't
know what to do.
One of my people, Jan Morgan, had recently bought a van from a
dealer in Exeter named George Erdkamp. EXETER? That is about 2
hours away, one-way. I don't want to drive 4 hours to look at a
car. So the note sits on my desk for a week. She reminds me a
few times. Finally I call up, yep he still has it, he is asking
$5,000, but it has 141,000 miles on it, the transmission was
rebuilt around 106,000 miles, it has a little ding in the
fender, so with all that, what about $4,500? I tell him I will
call him back. I call my credit union; they tell me the loan
value is around $6,840. So he is offering it for under loan
value.
When is God opening doors and when is a deal too good to be
true and isn't? But on the other hand, any car is going to be
trouble. I put 4 blower motors, 3 alternators, and 3 radiator
fan motors, and some transmission work in my Lumina and it cost
me $10,000 to buy it. But the Plymouth van has that darn
Mitsubishi 3 liter engine that has a bad repair record, and
that darn transmission. But the idea won't go away, I need to
go look at it. So Dad and I drive out in his old Cadillac. It
helps remind me why I need sit up seats. There it is, a 97
Plymouth Grand Voyager SE, dark green (mom will hate the
color). George is a tall thin man, with a soft laid-back
manner; he is the third generation Erdkamp to have this
dealership and he loves it. He hands me the keys and says,
"look it over, drive it around". He even offers to let me
test-drive it back to Omaha for a few days to see if I like it.
That way I could take it to Frank to look it over. He says he
has been driving it for over a 1,000 miles and had no problems.
But the mileage scares off people. I drive it over the
railroad tracks and dad says, "Oh my, that was smoother than
the Cadillac." I slam on the brakes and it stops, Right NOW. It
is dry pavement, but that is a good sign anyway. I look
underneath and the brakes are pretty new. Everything I look at
seems to have been taken care of and I find the receipt for the
transmission rebuild, it cost the former owner $1,600 in
Sterling Colorado. It doesn't have everything I wanted, and I
know I am going to have repair bills, but the price is really
good.
Now I have to make a decision. I remember how I felt when I
bought the Lumina APV, like I was making a mistake, but I
couldn't figure out why so I went ahead anyway. I don't feel
that way now, I just feel nervous. George is not pressuring me.
So I start thinking about needs and wants and how God might
lead me through all this noise. The things missing are all
wants, not needs but I am still nervous. Suddenly I remember
that God did NOT abandon me and tell me, "You made a bad
decision with that Lumina, now live with it." God was with me
whenever it broke down and there were always people around
willing to help. So no matter what decision I make, God would
help me make the best of it. So if I get $5,500 from the Archer
credit union I should be able to get the two new tires it needs
and any minor repairs and pay the registration and taxes all
with the loan. Ok, I do it. Then after the deal is done he asks
for one of my pastor cards and writes out a $100 check to the
church. He says he does that for every pastor he sells a car to.
I am overwhelmed, I have never heard of a car dealer doing
that. God, was this to reassure me?
I drive back to Omaha and run it into Midas to have the oil
changed and balance the two good tires. He points out an oil
leak and thinks it might be a head gasket. My heart sinks, that
is an engine rebuild and big bucks with this engine. Did I make
the wrong decision? I believe George told me all the truth he
knew, and he did give me a very good price. Was I not listening
to God hard enough? Did I misunderstand? I run it over to Frank
Ellison's 66 and he does a complete diagnostic. Nope, it does
need gaskets all right, but not the head gasket. Instead he says
I need to replace the timing belt and those gaskets all at the
same time, but it is only $720. With the cost of $180 for two
new tires, plus the battery replacement, new air conditioner
compressor, taxes and registration, I should only go over by
around $500 the amount I got the loan for and still be below
the book value of the car. And it sure rides nice.
Will I have problems? Sure, all cars have problems. Was I
listening to God? I think so. God expects me to use my mind, to
gather all the information I can, to balance wants and needs,
take seriously my power of choice and yet be awake enough to
notice when the Holy Spirit opens a door. I called up the
family that owned the car before me. The teenage daughter loved
it, the wife was very kind and explained that they were both
teachers and commuted and took trips in the summer so it was
mostly highway miles. The husband was also kind and told me
every thing he could remember, and confirming that I needed to
get work done on the air conditioner and the timing belt. I
thanked him for taking such great car of the van.
I feel good. I inherited a tool that was loved and treated well
before me. That reflects the attitude of those who dwell deep
in the Spirit of God. All along the way I see how I have been
helped and lifted up. I wish it was easier to see during the
process, but it sure lowers the fear when you realize God is
helping.
You are going to have to make decisions everyday of your life.
Some are big, some are small. All of them involve God, living
in the center of Holy Spirit's love, and balancing wants and
needs. I was helped by you, my family in God, and it made it
much easier. Let me be part of that circle and help you back,
in honor of the God who loves us.
May God Bless you and guide you in love,
your brother-in-Christ, Rev. Michael Lee Burgess
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