The first challenge a fresh graduate
encounters is the challenge to find a good job.
I had a hard time getting a perfect
job that will fit me perfectly. I thought I'm competitive enough and I'll find
a good position that easy. But I was wrong. My goodness! There's a lot of folks
out there like me and we're competing for few available jobs. I thought just
because I graduated a Bachelor's Degree, I don't mess with my college
education, I manage to communicate well with other people, that's enough. But
really, whooohh... It's one frustrating (a bit) season of my life.
Another thing that aggravated the
situation is the pressure from peers. I'm really wondering, "Oh Lord
what's wrong with me? Why do I find it hard to pass exams and interviews while
they (my college friends) flourished that easy? :( " Seriously I am
thinking "What's wrong with me?". And the Lord taught me to be patient.
Then there it goes, few months passed
by, I remained jobless. I felt jealous about my friends who posted pictures and
updates on Facebook about their officemates and workplaces. I feel like I don't
want to open my FB account anymore. Haha. But seriously, I was dreading to have
a job. I hear about murmurs of my friends who have a job that they find it hard
to wake up early, or they find it hard to get along with their bosses, or
they're sick and tired of their work. I just realize, "'Buti nga kayo may
trabaho. E 'di magresign nalang kayo. If I'll have a chance I'll be willing to
do what you do. And the Lord
taught me to see the importance of work.
Few more weeks. I was still jobless.
All I do is to work with household chores and take care of my 3-year old
cousin. I also help my mom regarding our Sari-Sari store. Sometimes, I get
tired of it. I was thinking, "Eto nalang ba gagawin ko sa buhay? Ang mag-alaga
ng bata?" I really got bored. Each day seem like the day before,
they're all the same. I find it hard to find stuffs to do. In fact I have
nothing to do. But I see with my own eyes how important are the small things in
life. A child's laughter, my mom's sadness, the birds' song, the radiance of
morning sunshine, the mystery of life. Rushing people may neglect to see them,
but I have been given the opportunity to realize it. Every second count. Every small
thing makes bigger moments and it makes sense. I learned to be happy in
whatever situation I'm into. God opened my eyes and make me see the importance
of my family and the one's who love me. They will always be there for you
eventhough the whole world stepped out. And the Lord
taught me to be contented.
The economy's getting harsh. I'm
pushing and praying hard. But I was still jobless. I saw how my family strive.
But it's really hard, yet I really need a job now. I am praying,"Lord why?
I am Your child. I know You'll never leave me nor forsaken me. But why this
long Lord? I really wanted to help my family now." It's really a hard
season. Sometimes I'm annoyed with the situation, but I told you already, i
learned contentment. But it's really hard. I just prayed,"Lord You knew
already what we need and when we need it. Ikaw na ang bahala". I made a
decision that whatever happens, I'll help to support the family. I dropped all
my vanities and selfishness. And the Lord
taught me to be selfless.
I think it was six months already. I
waited patiently while doing something. I kept myself busy with church stuffs
and with my family. I fill my heart with God's Word and positivity each day. I
keep on reminding myself that He has greater plans for me. He has prepared
something big just for me. He just want me to learn valuable lessons that I can
use for my "God-given Job". Maybe He just want to excite me so He
delayed the surprise for some time. I now exercise my faith. I prayed for my
God-given job but this time, with a time line. "Lord bigyan mo po ko ng
trabaho bago magchurch anniversary, please.. Show me how great You are." Now the Lord taught me to exercise my
faith.
November 18, 2012 was the day of our
church anniversary. November 19 was my first day at my first work. Finally :)
Love Lots,
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