Well, I just found out God wants my life to go in a direction that I hadn't expected...the same direction.

I applied for a job, had an interview, but God doesn't want me to leave the ministry I'm in right now. Praise God for putting me where He wants me.

Molly cried for me, so I didn't have to do that. That was very nice of her, I wasn't looking forward to it, and ONE of us had to. Unfortunately, that left me with no way to vent my disappointment. So I did what any red-blooded American man would do when he needs to unwind: I went to my cousin's house and watched Maggie the Ferocious Beast with my five year old cousins. If I might quote the beast, as said to Hamilton,

"Great Googely-Moogely," God is good.