a story of how i got “got” but God ended up getting me back (can he come through again?)

i use to own a little sports car many years ago.
it was an older model,
but you couldn’t tell me shit when i was in that.
this was way before i started writing on here.
i was living at my sister’s aunt’s crib and life was kinda peaceful.
something went down and i owed money on the car.
i ended up having to park it and get on that metrocard plan.
it stayed parked for a year or two without movement.
i would have to go shovel it out of snow every winter.
sometimes,
i didn’t.
one day i went out outside and saw a red letter stuck to the window…

They were threatening to tow it to the impound.

ironically,
someone came asking about buying it that same evening.
they said they lived around the corner and would put it in their garage.

I was in a bind so I had to do what needed to be done.

i couldn’t afford an impound situation at that time.
cool,
but how come that week i see my whip on the road with different plates on it????


it was supposed to be sitting in their driveway so wtf??
the shit blew mines so i called the jackal who said they’d pay me for my car.
this russian bitch with a nasty attitude kept answering and saying he wasn’t home.
she snapped at me and i had to black on her.
it seems she was his girl and didn’t know wtf was going on
or did she?

a few nights later,
i was coming home from filing a police report and i saw it parked at the projects.
i called 911 and they ended up towing my car to the same impound i was avoiding.

10k was how much it would cost to get it out.

i didn’t have 10k anywhere on me at the time.
so they said they’d put my car in a car auction and i’d have to pay the difference.
it was an older model so i figured no one would even want it.
God came through because after all the bidding,
guess how much i’d have to pay?

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50 dollars.

i was so worried and determined it wouldn’t work out but it did.

today,
i filed my taxes and i owe 2k.
i can’t afford anything around 2k at the moment.
the payment plan for the irs is utter bs and i’m kinda worried,
but i’m praying that God comes through for me because i def need it.

lowkey: why is it when we go through tests,
they seem worst than the one before it?

1 thought on “a story of how i got “got” but God ended up getting me back (can he come through again?)

  1. So…there must be at least a few thousand of us who read this blog. I’m sure we could all afford to help out. Think about this, if 2000 of us literally cash app Jamari just $1, he can get this taken care of. How about we all show the same love we do to his content to his cash app? Who’s with me?

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