Prior to moving to Jersey I thought "this is where I'm supposed to be. Vegas is it and I'm okay with it" then BAM I move to Jersey. Once in Jersey I came to the peace of mind that I wasn't going home. then BAM I move back to Vegas. I moved back without having a set job or a mode of transportation. Yesterday I went to an interview for a great position in one of the casinos and prior to moving my parents told me that they would give me one of their extra cars. I have been so blessed along this process but believe me I have had moments of breaking down. I don't know what the story is going to look like but I pray that along the ways I give God the glory and honor. My life isn't mine and I need to remember that more often.
Blessings