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Was looking for work without success. Doing everything right, but no luck and running out of money. :banghead:
One day I simply prayed to God that I could find a good job that suited me, but I was at my wits end because I was out of money and a good job would take time that I didn't have. In my prayer, I remember saying, "God, I know that I can't pull off what I want to have, but you can and if you will, I'm ready for it and I would really like it, if you will just give it to me." I also prayed, "Lord, I need a good job to fall into my lap, I know you can and I am ready if you will."
And here's what happened:
The next day I got a call from the City of SF wanting interview me for a temp job at a terrific salary. Within 2 months, SF offered me a permanent position, but it wasn't quite right and by then I was offered a job in the field I studied, an even better job, but here's the kicker:
I had heard about the job but never applied, not really understanding what they wanted and being incredibly obtuse about the job. The manager at that job had seen my resume and as the deadline approached, he submitted my resume for consideration anyway. Came home to a voicemail saying the deadline had passed but that he applied on my behalf anyway.
The job was absolutely perfect for my background, they had it open 2 different times looking for the right candidate. I was so stupid about the whole thing, I didn't even apply for the damned job, but had left a resume for "anything *else* that might open up"
I got that job and it has opened so many doors for me --and just as I prayed, "it fell into my lap" and I never ran out of money thanks to the great temp job.
My pastor had me tell this story to our congregation on Thanksgiving Day (the week I was hired).
I believe in prayer more than I did before all this happened. I don't know how it all works, when or why, but when it does, it sure is hard to deny as in my case.
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