So I went on three interviews and was not offered any position. I was devastated. I drove all the way to Houston (from Tyler about 200 miles) to one interview and they had the nerve to reject me. I was hurt, distraught, confused and broke. After the tears, I cleaned my face and continued to pray and thank God in advance. About a month later I went on another interview and by golly came through! I start my new job with DADS (TX Dept. of Ageing and disability Services) Sept. 13. I’m sooooo excited. Just when I thought it was over, God aid not so. The moral to this story is “Wait on God.”
Space to explore the thoughts of a self proclaimed diva. What makes me happy. What makes me sad. Why I did what I did.
