It is the Friday before I start a new job on Monday. I am very excited yet very anxious. I am so thankful that I was offered this position. It is exactly what I had been looking for. The butterflies in my stomach have been getting quite a workout in anticipation of my first day and now here it is before me. For me, changing jobs at this point in my career has significantly changed my career direction. It was quite nerve-wrecking to go through the interview process but I firmly believed it was the right time to make a move. Now, I will get a glimpse at whether or not this decision was the correct one. Hopefully, my first day won't turn into a Monday Vent!! I'm just kidding, I don't think it will. That will come later after I've been there long enough to see the flaws in the organization. :) Have a happy weekend!
S -)
Now it's your turn! What is your Bright Side Friday?
Be reassured that you are not the only one going through it.
For this, we to turn to our girlfriends.
Get yourself a venti and join us!
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Friday, August 12, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
Sometimes It's Difficult To Face Change
I make what I consider to be bold moves, and then I get scared and start backing away. This happens even when the choices appear to be good and are bringing about good results. I am so afraid to change the status quo sometimes. I think that there will be some type of backlash if I reach beyond what I am currently doing. It may show that I don’t fully appreciate all that I have. If I actually dare to try for something else, am I showing God that I ‘m not completely grateful for everything that I already have. I think about the bible story of the talents. I fully empathize with the servant who buried his talents in the ground. He didn’t want to lose them. He didn’t have the confidence that he could do something more with it. He thought the responsible thing to do was to keep it safe. I always make my decisions based on what is “responsible”. I worry that someone (specifically my mother) might think that I am being irresponsible. I know that’s understandable at 20, but at 42 it starts to sound like I need a therapist.
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