The last 3 posts have been from my diary from 2014 when I quit my job. It is all I wrote on the matter and it showcased a great deal of my thinking at the beginning of this year and how desperate I had once again become.
I have been reflecting on an idea. What if The Prophets in the scriptures had a job? If Noah couldn’t build the ark because he was stuck at the office. If Moses was held up in a meeting, so he didn’t have the time to lead Israel. I think the question really is what is my purpose? Is it to sit in a cubicle every day until I retire?
Today is a new day. A blank canvas. I have the world in front of me. I am bound no longer to a cubical. I quit my job. I may have been fired. It doesn’t matter. I now have choices. Options.
We had a big blow to our budget, as our air conditioner has gone out. I am torn between this being a financial catastrophe, just when we were getting our affairs in order, and being a blessing that it happened now and not a month from now when the heat would be unbearable
Paying Off Debt vs. Protecting Your Family From Hardship
I have been putting off a budget because they are boring. It is also most likely the single biggest reason that I am broke.