St. John's

So after a summer of toiling for a job (a total of two months of unemployment), I got a job at Cracker Barrel-- fondly called "crack-a bare-o"... it's been an honest trial knowing that God put me in this position for a season and reason.

But a position at St. John's has finally come through... a patient service rep.

I keep telling myself that great things come from humble beginnings.

It's a start. It may be my ticket in... social work. health insurance. a future.

It's not that I've stopped thinking about St. Kate's... that's still in the distant future.