Monday morning, Starbucks in hand, I start the second week of my new job.

I can’t say that it doesn’t feel good.  It’s always been my dream to write for a magazine…

Professionally, G-d is really pulling through for me.  On more of a personal frontier though, I pray frequently for reconciliation and restoration.

I know that G-d’s ways are bigger than my ways, that is why I am not getting too bent out of shape because of this move.  I’m actually excited because leaving means that I no longer need to enforce the restraining order.  But now, out of spite, I guess there is a no-harassment order against me.

It’s a terrible truth that I must realize, but I can wait if I need to.


About hannahjustine

This is my life story. Don't expect for me to entirely spill the beans on everything, but my life is certainly a sloppy recipe of writing, research, realizations and love. Basically, I'm learning as I go. I strive to positively impact my community, my sphere of influence. I believe that this happens only through living your life to the fullest! View all posts by hannahjustine

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