He walked around in sort of a blur that day. His head hurt and he wasn’t sure about his immediate future. A lot had changed in just a couple of hours. Co-workers lost their jobs. Some of them were really upset. He was officially unemployed too. It was time to start a money diet. He canceled his Netflix account and called the gym office to tell them he wouldn’t be renewing at the end of the month. No more Starbucks, new clothes, music or eating out until he had a job again.

This kind of thinking went on for a couple of hours before the headache finally overwhelmed him. He wandered from his home-office over to the bathroom, where he cracked open a bottle of Tylenol and proceeded to down three large pills with a glass of water. He grabbed a granola bar and made his way back over to his computer. It was time to make sure that his checkbook was balanced and then adjust his budget. Unemployment didn’t nearly match his previous salary, but would certainly help.

The man had always been a saver and had an emergency stash of several thousand dollars in an account that he never really accessed. It was enough to pay his bills for another nine months if he was careful. Still, what if he didn’t have a job by then? He wouldn’t get one unless he started looking. But he needed to update his resume and his LinkedIn profile first.

After a whole day of worry, change and work, he finally threw himself on the couch. He had put up several safety nets to protect his credit, mortgage and the rest of his bills. He was exhausted, but felt good about things. Then another thought struck- what if he had to move to get a job? He’d have to sell his house, make new friends, find a new church, transfer all sorts of addresses and possibly accounts, and could he afford a house in a different state? Immediately, he was back up and planning.

How often do we rob God

of an opportunity

to heal,

provide,

change and grow us

because we’re taking care of ourselves?


Note: I am getting laid off from my job but the man you just read about isn’t me. I’m definitely a planner, but I’ll tell you right now that I need God to get me a really awesome-fantastic job that I’ll love from the minute I walk in the door. It’s my prayer and if you’re nice, it’ll be yours for me. I’m excited about this season because I think God’s going to shift a lot of things around and I believe the results are going to be fulfilling and life-changing. Probably even legendary.