The Banzai Chronicles

This is the third official week of my unemployment. Though the tension occassionally rises about where the next paycheck will come from, I'm still thoroughly enjoying the break and hold much hope for the future.

This morning I interviewed with my church for the Office Administrator position. The more I think, talk, and pray about it, the more exciting the possibility becomes. I'll know one way or the other by Wednesday, and even now I'm trying to steel myself for the possibility of rejection-- it can be tough enough to be told "no," but that might sting more coming from my own church. It sounds like there are seven applicants or so, which means there's a good possibility that an offer won't come my way. I want to view this beyond mere odds or competition, however, and earnestly desire God's will in this.

Faith, baby. That's what it's about.