Yesterday we found out that child #3 was in close contact with someone who was diagnosed with Covid. Wonderful. So, she is in quarantine. At home. With us. Yeah.
Today I learned that the job I had wanted and went through two interviews for, was offered to someone else. I was devastated. I have been out of work since March of last year. It’s tough. I had really wanted that job. It was a work-from-home position with accounting. It seemed to be the perfect solution for work, but with the ability to be home for child #3 and her special needs. Darn!
So, I mourned a bit, read some of the book that I’m reading about God, and took a nap to recover. I know that God loves me very much. I don’t have to be perfect for that. Good thing, too, since I am far from perfect! He knows me, and in that, I must realize that He knows best. He knows what I need and what’s best for me. I just have to trust Him.
I will, therefore, keep searching. Keep seeking Him. It is what I am called to do.
I love to write, and would love to do that for a living. I’m not sure where to start, though there is this blog! Can’t I do this for a living? That would be a dream come true!