I found out on Friday that I didn't get a second interview for a job with Portland Public Schools. I was pretty bummed, still am really. It's weird because I felt like I was perfect for this job and financially, wow, it would have rocked our world. It's weird to come to a place and realize, "Maybe I'm not as good as I think I am." I think God is chipping away at my pride a little bit through this whole experience. (I think job hunting in general humbles any human.) But I feel like God is teaching me yet again to depend on him and not in my own abilities. No matter how good at something I think I am, or how qualified or whatever, my life is in God's hands, not mine. It seems a bit cliche, but I do believe that God has a plan for me and that there must be something better. I also know that I have NO IDEA what that is. So, I press on and continue to job hunt (thanks to my awesome husband for assisting with that) and to search for where God wants me.
15 years ago