The Little Car on the Dirt Road

Here's a new story :)




Once there was a little car. She was a pretty little car, but so little that nobody wanted to buy the little car at the car shop.
Finally, she had had enough. She quietly reved her engine, and drove off.
She ran out of gas on a little dirt road, and when she stopped she began to cry.
"Nobody wants a tiny little car like me. They say, "Oh that little car is cute." But then they say, "But we need a bigger car.""
The tears were falling faster now, and she was beginning to get rusty.
After a few years she was a rusty little car, with flat tires, and a cracked windshield. Her paint was gone, and there were bird droppings all over her.
She felt unwanted. She felt unloved. She felt abandoned. No one in the world would want her now.
Just the thought made her cry again.
"Little car, why are you crying?"
"Nobody wants me!"
The little car felt a hand on her door. A hand? It wasn't a bird talking to her, or a squirel, but a person?
A human being was talking to her?
"I want you."
The little car looked at the person. He had a kind and gentle face, large hands, and he was tall.
"You want me?"
The man nodded, and the proceeded to put gas into the little car. And right there and then the man fixed all of her insides, and then took her home.
He took all the rust off. It was so hard, but soon she was rust free. Next the man painted her a bright yellow, a happy color, and got a new windshield for her.
He loved that little car so much. And she loved him.

The moral of this little story of a car on a dirt road is, Somewhere out there, there is someone who loves you so much that they'll take you no matter what condition you're in, and even if there isn't a human, there's always God. ;)