money, money, money

Unfortunately,

it is a rich man's world.

Fortunately,

I have a job.

In the past little while

I have gone from...

having a job,

getting offered a new job,

accepting that job,

quitting my first job,

getting offered a different job,

rethinking my first offer,

calling back and declining my first offer,

accepting my second offer.

Following?

I'm not even sure

I understood that. :)

But, finally, I feel at peace.

I have a job.

A good job.

That I am confident

will be best for our family,

for now anyway.

Heavenly Father is watching

over us and blessing us

in ways we could have

never expected.

I am so grateful.

xoxo

the end

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