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| I had just got done with my shift at Applebees today and I talked to my mom and I was really frustrated because I only made 20 bucks at lunch there, and that's the 2nd time in a row!!! And we talked about me getting another job. I was pretty worried about it so I started praying about it on my way to my house about it all. Then I got home and my boss at Yellow House called me in to work tonight and then said I can waitress tomorrow, AND a lady from 1800-Got-Junk and they can give me some hours too!! God, you pretty much rock. | | |
| Thinking about money, like usual, I was concerned that I spent my last few bucks and it was only Monday of my entire week off. I prayed that night that I could work at some point (kinda forgetting beforehand that God is good at taking care of these things). I was worried because the last few times I'd been home, my boss knew I was home but because of different things, hadn't been able to get me in. So anywho, the next afternoon Janet called me to work that night hostessing. | | |
| Last week Meghan, Marc's sister came to York for the weekend and slept in our apartment. She expressed her concerns about finding a job because she needed to pay off college before she did anything else. She had send her resume in to several jobs since she graduated last year but never got past the 1st interview. I prayed with her about it and in the next couple days she said she got an interview with a connection she had through her family/friends. Later I found out she made it to the 2nd interview (on Feb 22nd) and then got the job. This was the first job she tried for after we prayed. | | |
| The other night I was laying in my bed and I was really stressed out. Every night I have a long list of people that I pray for...and I usually get as far as I can before I conk out. So, praying for these people gets very repetitive and I get sick of doing it. So I was laying in my bed scolding myself for not being into it...cause I know my prayers matter and God answers them, because I see it happen all the time. Thus, it's really important to me that I lift my friends up to him, because I love them and I care about them. So I asked God to help me pray because I felt like I was really clogged with stress and I just couldn't do it. I kid you not - as soon as the words were out of my mouth for God to help me be de-stressified so I could pray, I felt the bubble of stress in my chest just pour out of me (no I didn't run to the bathroom) but I did start praying for my friends feeling completely refreshed. I was so excited- it was one of those times where I felt so close to God and it reminds me how much I want everyone in the world to know good he is and how real he is. Because he couldn't be more real to me. | | |
| So I was totally bummed when I scheduled my classes last semester. I was having some issues with scheduling and pretty much got into NO classes for my major public relations. This was pretty upsetting. I tried to work my schedule around - but all the PR classes were already full and the prof I asked wouldn't sign me into his class. I honestly was upset because this really builds up the classes for my major and smushes them into the last 3 semesters - which I didn't want to do. So - while I was in Cairo - I prayed that God would let me into a class.
I came back to school and emailed Dr. Carroll (head of the PR department and prof of a class I wanted in on) and asked him if I could get in - even though that day the class was full. He emailed me back and said he wasn't signing anyone in- I was totally bummed. But... he sent me another email that day that said
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Angela: I just noticed that someone has dropped CM 415. If you are fast enough you can
register for that spot."
Thanks God.
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