Wednesday, June 26, 2013
I had a job interview last week. It was terrible. I felt like a big dummy the whole time, and near the end I was sweating so much that I was more worried about the sweat stain on my chair than the questions I was answering. I cried afterward. I knew it was terrible, and I knew that I would not hear from them again. Today I got a call from an unknown number. The voice at the other end told me that she was the principal from that same school. I thought, "Oh, they're just letting me know that I didn't get it." Nope. She said, "We'd like to invite you back to teach a lesson for us." Huh? Excuse me, ma'am, but did you guys pay attention to my interview? Did you see that I crashed and burned? I was amazed. Thank you, Jesus for letting me know that no matter how I perform, your will cannot be tampered with.