Sunday, I owned my haircut and wore a hot outfit to church.
I know...vanity vanity vanity!
But being bald has helped my self-esteem in that its all about the face.
The reaction has been awesome.
Sunday's message was about obedience to God and how, through obedience, God will open doors for us. I feel like that message was right on time.
He said, "When its time for a woman to give birth, she has to go through some pain. She might get a contraction before hand but its not time for that baby to be born until those contractions are one after the other. Back to back pain. That's how she knows she about to give birth to some thing. In the delivery room, the amount of energy it takes to deliver the baby makes the woman feel like she is about to die. The doctors only tell her one thing and that's push!
No matter what you're going through you have to keep pushing!"
Monday, I woke up dazed. I had no clue what I was going to do.
I kept saying over and over..."My gosh, I've been laid off."
So, I did the only thing I knew how....I got made up...went to the library (my make-shift office for the day and did some work or my business.)
I applied for several licenses I need to sell stuff, spoke to the IRS about some questions I had and did some site maintenance.
I got a call at around 3. I got the fashion internship, I started Tuesday.
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