It’s hard to believe it’s already been a year since I got my first car. What started as a distant dream has now become a part of my everyday life, and I feel incredibly grateful as I reflect on how everything came together. A lot has changed since I first started working, and my journey to owning a car has been one of the most rewarding milestones I’ve reached so far.
When I first entered the workforce, I relied on public transportation to get to and from work. At the time, it was the most practical option. It was affordable, and it worked with my schedule. I didn’t think much about owning a car back then, I was simply focused on my job, paying rent, and covering my basic needs. However, as time passed and I moved into my third job, something started to shift. I began to long for the freedom a car could provide.
I wanted the ability to move around more freely, to visit my parents and friends whenever I wanted, and most importantly, to have the convenience of getting to places on my own time. That was when I began to seriously consider owning a car.
I prayed about it a lot during this time. I was excited about the idea, but I knew I had to be realistic. One of the wisest pieces of advice I received came from my dad, who reminded me that owning a car meant more than just purchasing it, it meant making sure I could afford to fuel it, pay for insurance, and cover the ongoing maintenance costs. At that point, I wasn’t making a lot of money, just enough to pay for rent, cover my basics, and save a little.
I wasn’t in a position to make a car purchase yet, so I focused on building up my savings and preparing for what would come next. When I landed a new job, I saw it as the opportunity I’d been waiting for.
One of the first things I did with my new job was start saving for the car. But I also needed a place to park it, so I began searching for a new apartment that had secure parking. I knew this had to be part of the plan. In just a few months, I found a new place that had everything I needed, ample security and parking. It felt like the perfect setup.
Once I settled into my new apartment, I knew the next step was getting my car. I started looking at options, considering what I could afford, and of course, what I truly wanted.
With the help of my dad and brother, the process was surprisingly smooth. They guided me through the details, helping me make sure I found a car that met all of my specifications. I didn’t want just any car, I wanted something that reflected my personality and met my needs for comfort and convenience. After some research and discussions, I made my decision: I picked a beautiful red car, and I named her Scarlet.
The day I drove Scarlet home was surreal. It felt like everything had fallen into place at the right time, and I knew without a doubt that this was the moment God had been preparing me for. Not only had He provided the job that allowed me to buy the car, but He had aligned all the pieces in my life so perfectly.
Now that I’ve had the car for a year, I can’t imagine life without it. I love the independence it gives me. The convenience of being able to drive anywhere I need or want to is something I truly cherish. I’ve been able to visit family and friends more often, and I’ve enjoyed the simple joy of driving through the city. It’s a small but significant way to enhance my life, and I’m so grateful for the journey that brought me here.
Looking back, I can see how everything came together in such a beautiful way. From praying about it, saving up, getting the right job, and moving into a new place, it all aligned perfectly. This wasn’t just about getting a car, it was about timing, preparation, and faith.
For me, owning a car was a dream that felt far away for a while, but now, I can confidently say that it came to me exactly when it was meant to. As I celebrate one year with Scarlet, I’m reminded of how far I’ve come and how much I’ve learned. It’s a blessing, and I’m thankful for the journey.
...THROUGH MY EYES ✨ 