The thought that hard work brings to life the shift from ambition to meaning, is partially true.
The sweat, blood and tears from the start of life up until this point has taught me many things. I have grown out of the shell that withheld the confidence I eventually strained out and embraced in college. I slipped out of my sweaty clothes and felt the breeze of ease in everything I sought to learn. My blood is now very much alive, rich, and giving. I am forever thankful.
Tomorrow is my interview. Everything I have wanted, fought for, and will continue to fight for has lead up to this moment. Every outline, study guide, manuscript, story, lesson, curriculum, leadership meeting, paper, project, fax, and copy I have created has taught me what I need for this job.
This job is a dream. And the angels are soaring, smiling, and delighting in this fact with me.
Hard work has paid off, with ease.
Which will I go for?
Which path can it be?
I don't know which way I'll go, but I know I'll get there.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
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