After that last blog entry I was feeling pretty down. I stepped back from the computer and said, “God, this is not going very well. I need help.”
I fixed myself two egg sandwiches and got back online. The second link I clicked on Craigslist sounded interesting. I made a phone call and talked at length to the owner of the company offering the position. He made me an offer on the spot and wants me there in a week to start.
I’ll be a finance manager for an auto dealership.
This is, of course, much less than I’m used to making. But it will allow me to take care of my son. Try telling me that God’s not helping me.