Daddy’s First Car

Early in my nursing home ministry days, I purchased a digital audio recorder, to capture some of the fascinating stories the residents shared. I loved the one told us by a ninety-year-old lady about how the children in her one room schoolhouse crowded around one of the few radios in their community to hear President Harding speak back in the early 1920’s.

But the best story came when I got down to my own ninety-seven-year old grandmother’s room. When we asked for a favorite memory, she began to tell us about a ride in her daddy’s first car, at the end of the horse and buggy days.

Though none of the roads were fit to travel after it rained, folks started to purchase cars for family transportation. The fun began when one neighbor made a down payment on a Model-T Ford but was unable to pay it off after the car was delivered. So, he offered the vehicle to my great-grandfather, who agreed to pay the balance.

But before leaving, the salesman, who delivered the car, took great granddad for a driving lesson. As the rest of the family watched, they went up and down the dirt road in front of the farmhouse, until he knew how to operate the vehicle.

Next, both my great-grand parents, my grandmother, and her two younger siblings, climbed into the Model-T for a ride through the pasture. Grandmother explained how her daddy drove slowly around a little lake and back up to the barn on their property.

That first ride in a car, was the biggest thrill of her life—especially when her normally horse and buggy driving daddy rolled up to the corral gate and shouted, “Whoa!”

At this point in her story my grandmother took a breath and then added with a chuckle, “He forgot to put his foot on the brake, and drove right through it!”

Behold, I will do a new thing, now it shall spring forth; shall you not know it? I will make a road in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.

Isaiah 43:19

Thank you for reading. 🙏❤️ prayers and love.


This piece was first published in the Sunshine Weekly Newsletter, a publication which is shared in nursing homes and assisted living centers. A special thank you to Peter Caligiuri, aka “Pastor Pete,” for inviting me to contribute a monthly column! Peter blogs at praise2worship.net


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19 responses to “Daddy’s First Car”

  1. jesusluvsall Avatar

    Forgot the brake. That would make it even more memorable

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  2. davidsdailydose Avatar

    Thank you, Peggy. God Bless.

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  3. peggywritesblog Avatar

    Love your stories, David!

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  4. davidsdailydose Avatar

    Thank you for stopping by, Bridget. God Bless!

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  5. davidsdailydose Avatar

    I went back and listened to the recording of my grandmother telling this story (her’s is the only one I saved) just to make sure I got it right. Thanks Pete.

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  6. Bridget Avatar

    I thoroughly enjoyed this, David. 😂 Thank you for sharing.

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  7. pastorpete51 Avatar

    It is a blessing that your writing is a perfect record in this case because now it has been shared by so many. Thanks Dave

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  8. davidsdailydose Avatar

    Thanks, Ken. Yes, bring on the Clampett family!

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  9. davidsdailydose Avatar

    Sadly, the recordings I made are now lost to history. I should have backed them up! I love it when stories bring back memories, or inspire stories themselves.
    Thanks for stopping by, brother! God Bless.

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  10. ken riddles Avatar

    Enjoyed this. The Beverley Hillbillies also came to mind.

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  11. The Devotional Guy™ Avatar

    I love the idea of capturing stories on an audio recorder. Somewhere in my collection of things, I have a cassette tape of an interview I did of our neighbor next door (growing up) where he shared his experiences in World War 2. I did it for a high school project.
    Anyways, your post brought to mind this wonderful memory, so I’m grateful for that as well as for you and your continued blogging contributions. Hope you and Nancy have a wonderful Sunday and that you get to enjoy some time with your dogs. Blessings.

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  12. davidsdailydose Avatar

    You’re welcome, brother. Thank you for reading and commenting. Pastor Pete is my editor, for all the pieces I write for the Sunshine Newsletter, so I’m giving credit to him for making the story read its best. God Bless you and Susan to day as well. 🙏🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿🇺🇸

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  13. Alan Kearns Avatar

    Thank you for sharing this lovely story, I had a wee chuckle at the scene you painted so well. 😊 God bless you and Nancy today brother 🙏 🇺🇸🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

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  14. Chris G Thelen Avatar

    Yes, I’m amazed what I’ve seen in my 60+ years.

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  15. wrestlingwordblog Avatar

    Love this story!

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  16. davidsdailydose Avatar

    Thank you for tying in more scripture to my story, Chris. I hadn’t thought about how much things can change over the course of one long life time. You and I can both speak about amazing changes since we’ve been alive—the internet, cellular phones, and vehicles that drive themselves.
    As you often say, “Blessings!”

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  17. davidsdailydose Avatar

    That’s a great story, Joy. Neither on of my wife’s grandmothers ever learned to drive. The family took them everywhere they needed to go. Thanks for stoping by. God Bless!

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  18. Chris G Thelen Avatar

    Thanks for sharing these stories. So glad you recorded them. My grandmother once told me when I was a teenager that she went from horse and buggy days to seeing the moon landing. Change is inevitable. That Isaiah verse is one of my favorites. It encourages us to see what change God is bringing forth, how he is making a way. We need to embrace the new wine in new wineskins (Mark 2:22). Blessings to you, David.

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  19. joynealkidney Avatar

    My grandfather tried to teach my Grandma Leora to drive a Model T in a field, but she got to laughing and couldn’t quit. He gave up. She lived to the age of 97, never learning to drive anything but horses.

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