Recently, I have really felt the Lord tugging at my heart strings. He knows how unhappy I am at my job - which is going nowhere - and yet, that I am thankful at the same time for the employment that I have.
Today, when I logged on to check our bank accounts (I have not been good about it while we've been in Hawaii), I noticed that my paycheck from last week (which was all vacation, except for 2 days, and should have been the same pay), was significantly more than the previous week, which was the same as last week - 40 hours. I'm hoping it means that I'm getting a raise - or it was a bonus - or something.
But, nonetheless, I am still feeling very uncomfortable.
My work environment has become toxic. I can't even make it through a day without getting upset or angry with my co-workers. There is one good thing about my job - I am employed, and earn a paycheck. I see no other good coming from it, though.
I feel like I need to get moving on my shop (etsy), and clear out all the rest of my eBay stuff so that I can turn over a new leaf, and start saving for my dreams.
And so, here are my long-term career goals:
1) Purchasing several acres of land in Snohomish County.
2) Building our home on some of that land, in a secluded area of it.
3) Building our inn, with Angie as our head chef, and Leah helping me coordinate parties and events.
4) Seating up to 500 for a meal.
5) Lodging for up to 100.
6) Stables for Ashley to run her equestrian center with Erica.
7) To get there sooner rather than later.
I know it may seem far-fetched, but lately I cannot stop dreaming about it all. Truthfully. I hope to still have my shop, which has been horribly neglected this year due to our wedding.
BUT NOW, WE ARE MARRIED!! Which means I will be dedicating more time to my shop, and less time to ministries (unfortunately), in order to better our lives, and the lives of our future children.
I ask that you all please pray for (and with) me for guidance, financial provision, and that I will not just dream, but that I will follow God's plan.
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