My brother inspired me to write “Mini-Blogs.” Just short (hopefully entertaining) posts. So, here’s 1.
I hate my job.
I mean, a lot of people hate their jobs. I guess the thing that makes it most painful for me is that, I moved away from my home and changed my entire life to take this job.
I kind of feel like quitting this job, would mean I am giving up on myself. Like I failed.
But, I have come to realize that a job has NEVER defined who I am.
I am still me.
This is my mantra every day. I’m trying to get back to being bigger and better than any place that gives me a paycheck every two weeks.
God is my source and my supply. God is abundant, generous and limitless.
And so am I.