GOD truly provides (Part 1)

Since March this year, the Lord told me to stop working at my job. I was praying about it since January and after three months I've got the green light. I was ready to take the step of faith without caring a lot about how I would survive. But when the time was approaching to take that step, I started to worry about the decision I was going to make.

My deal with the Lord was: I want to trust you this time. I've tried for four years on my own, but it didn't work out. And I've listed what I wanted for my next job.
- Weekend free
- no shift work
- 32 or 36 working hour 
- Friday free

My field is the laboratory. 

My story

If you already read some of my blogs, you already know that in 2020 I started working (cleaning old people's houses) after 10 months of being jobless. After so much time of joblessness, I was happy that the Lord provided a job for me in less than 2 weeks. Everything took place only when I decided to leave it all in his hands because I realized that I couldn't do anything about it. This time, I decided I wanted to do the same.

My previous job

I've worked there for 1 year and 8 months. I enjoyed the work in the beginning, but since 2022 it was feeling like a curse. It was hard to wake up, I was moody most of the time, and some people were getting on my nerves. Also, I've got into argument with two new clients, something that never happened before, and so on. I knew my time to leave was coming, but I didn't know when, how and what should I do afterward.

Everything will come to pass in his timing

April came along

The last missionary story of March was about someone the Lord told to stop working and to trust him. I know the Lord was talking to me. So, that day I was convinced that I needed to leave that job, when? I didn't know. Two to three days after (April), the manager called me to tell me that they want to offer me a permanent contract. In my heart, I knew that I didn't want any contract, but I didn't tell her that. I've just asked her when can I give her my answer, she told me within seven days. That day came along, I knew that I don't want that job, but was hesitant about what I'm going to do if I don't have a job. that day I told her that I'm not sure that I want to work there, and she gave me another week to think about it. She thought she could convince me, but thanks to a very good friend of my that talk to me that gave me that boost I needed to take the step of faith once and for all.

The last chance

This was my last chance, and I decided that even though I didn't know what I'm going to do with my life, I wanted to try again for the last time to find a job in my field. So, I've turned the offer down. She was sad that I was living, but I needed to do it for myself.

The last day of my job came along without any plan. The only thing I had was; my deal with the Lord, the conviction of what He told me, and the faith that He can do what He said He would do if I'm obedient and do what was in my hand.

Stay pending for part 2, published on .. of September.