My Intuition vs. a Multi-Billion-Dollar Corporation

I remember the day I bought my sexy red two-door coupe.
When the key fob landed in my hand, I jumped up and down with joy.

It was mine — paid in full.
A milestone. A symbol of independence and arrival.

For months, I drove it everywhere, grinning as moonlight poured through the sunroof and starlight kissed the dash.

Then, one day, I heard something strange.
A sound I couldn’t quite place. The arrow on the dashboard flickered wildly.
My body knew something was off.

I took the car to the dealership.
They told me, “We can’t detect anything.”

I went again. Same response.

Part of me started to doubt myself, but another part — the wiser one — kept whispering,

Trust what you feel.

I went to another dealership. And another. Seven visits later, I was still being told everything was “normal.”

It wasn’t.
And I knew it.

A mechanic in L.A. confirmed my suspicion quietly:

“Even if something’s wrong, they’ll never admit it.”

At that point, I wondered if I was crazy — or if the entire system was.

So I did what any spiritually grounded woman would do:
I kept listening to my intuition.

I filed a complaint with the Better Business Bureau.
After a test drive, the representative invited me into his office.
He looked me in the eye and said,

“I can’t detect any problems.”

Something ancient erupted inside me.

It wasn’t just about a car anymore.
It was about lifetimes of not being heard.
Lifetimes of not being believed.
Lifetimes of being punished for knowing what I knew.

Rage rose through me like fire — fierce, cleansing, liberating.
I don’t remember my exact words, only that my voice filled the room.
And for the first time, I wasn’t the one shrinking.

I left his office more determined than ever.

An intuitive hit came: Call a lawyer.
I reached out to several until one said yes. His firm would take the case on contingency — payment only if we won.

So it became:
My intuition vs. a $9-billion corporation.

Months passed. Then a letter arrived.

✨ I won. ✨

The company reimbursed me the full amount of the car — and later, my lawyer informed me that others had experienced the same malfunction. The firm contacted them to offer help.

It wasn’t just a financial victory.
It was a reclamation of trust — in my inner knowing, my voice, my intuition.

Even when no one “out there” validated what I felt, I learned I could validate it for myself.

That’s how we begin to shift the imbalance of the outer world —
by believing in what we know to be true inside.

And remember, you have this gift too.
Your intuition is powerful.
Your knowing is sacred.
Trust it — even when the world tells you not to.

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Have you ever trusted your intuition when others doubted you? What happened next? I’d love to read your reflections.