
Faith...you gotta have it. And I know I do. I rely on it because I am fully aware that I have a reason and a purpose for being on this planet and God has put things in order for me. That doesnt mean that the bad, hard times wont come or that I always willingly go along with the plan. But I do know in my heart that God is the author of my life so whatever happens will be for the good.
Yesterday I had to say goodbye to a group of women I have worked side by side with for over 3 years. And even though I will be in the same hospital I will not get to work with them closely. Thats hard when they have become my family. Through surgeries, Cancer, life, kids, etc they were there. Holding my hand and making me smile.
Monday I have to put all of my faith in the prayers I have been praying. For God to open up doors for me at work. SO I can move up the food chain, so I can be more financially stable. I will start my new position with optimism. I know that I am probably not going to be welcomed with open arms and there are those who just plain dont like me down there. However, God is going to make it possible for me to be ok there and maybe even be a positive influence. I know that my new cowokers are good people. Maybe all the ill feelings towards me will change when they realize that we are all just people trying to get to the same finish line. Thats where my faith has to come in. Knowing in my heart that everything is going to be ok. That it may just be akward for awhile but it will get easier.