This week has been kind of a big one as far as decisions/productivity/developing some serious faith.  It feels like it should be at least Thursday...
Yesterday, I decided that Mars Hill for this fall is a no-go. I kept clinging to these little threads of hope...  but I finally had to just acknowledge that it's not possible right now.  It was hard, but probably the "best" decision, as much as I hate to say it.  I kept wrestling with finding the balance between making the "wise" decision and taking the proverbial "leap."   I know that most decisions in life, we aren't sure about.  We aren't supposed to be.  So that part of me wonders if I should have just jumped and gone for it.  But then I think about all the reasons I said no, and all the uncertainty I/others felt, and it makes more sense.  I just wish I knew sometimes what God was "calling" me to do... really clearly and specifically.  I kept thinking he was calling me to Mars Hill...  and maybe he was.  And maybe he is/will.  But I don't know.  Will I ever know?  I'm really trying to listen... trying to be open...  It's one of the hardest things I've ever done, and I don't think I'm doing so great.
After I reluctantly sent in my letter of intent to Mars Hill, I spent the rest of the day job hunting.  I applied for a few jobs and followed up with a few people.  I ended up scheduling an interview for today and tomorrow!  However, today's interview seemed really sketch... They found my resume on Monster.com and I just got a weird vibe from them.  I got up early this morning and researched the company a bit...  they're an insurance company that doesn't pay a salary or give benefits...  it's 100% commission.  I guess I could have gone to "get the experience" of the interview for the heck of it...  but decided to spend my time wisely.  So I called and canceled and came to Starbucks for "Free Pastry Morning" instead.  (A much better use of my time, right?)  Don't worry...  I have another interview tomorrow that I promise I will go to.  :)   (Sidenote...  at some time in my life...  I don't know when...  I WILL be a barista.  I have to.)
But Hilton Head was great!  Good, sweet family time.  A nice mix between laughing and relaxing... and forgetting all job-related things for a week.  Heaven?
 
 
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