Prayer Overload

So I has an interview schedule yesterday for a part time teaching gig. The lady never showed up. Nice.

I have another interview scheduled Thursday and my heart is beating fast as I think of that person canceling on me as well. Job searching is a lot like dating; you get rejected, you eat (sugar-free) ice cream, you try it all over again until ONE person accepts you (and all your flaws) and you begin forming a union together. Well on both accounts, I am REAAADAAAy to start forming that union.

I have experienced more, prayer more, cried more in the short month I have lived in Atlanta than I have in my entire life. Today I has to laugh at myself because I was repeating a prayer to God and I shook my head at what He might be saying or thinking: ” Goodness girl! You keep calling me asking me the same doggone thing, you ain’t giving me no time to do anything about it! HUSH now; let me work!”

HAH…God if funny…to me. He sounds different in different situations; today, he sounded like my best friend.

Anyway, if you could lift me up in prayer (BC He’s tired of hearing from me) I would appreciate it! This job on Thursday really seems like it would suit me; so I am going to claim the victory and would love you to come in agreement if you can!

Thanks ya’ll!

Danni