- Jul 1, 2019
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I’ve been working on a new skill for the last 1.5 years.
Back in November 2018 I had a great opportunity to apply all my new knowledge and skills and possibly quit the miserable job and work for myself.
I was super cautious, trying to have perfect timing, and due to some circumstances, I’ve missed that opportunity.
I cried my eyes out. I was devastated, months and months of work and solitude ended up nowhere.
Somehow I gathered my strength and started to prepare for another opportunity in this field (I had a feeling it would come).
I timed it to the beginning of February. More months of work and solitude (I don’t go out anymore, don’t travel or party, only work my day job to pay the bills and work on my project).
February came. My timing was a bit off. I was ready to give up. When one day I came from work. I was going to go sleep right away to wake up fresh next morning and go back to working on my project.
But something have kept me up. All of a sudden, I got news, that opportunity that I’ve been waiting for, came, and I was right on time to take it. I took it.
The next day I was playing Christian radio in my car. (I want to mention, last year has been horrendous for me, as if I was under attack: from car accident to emergency room and possibly brain cancer diagnosis. I almost felt like Job).
And there was a song playing, I don’t know the name, but there was a phrase “did you think I would forget about you my child”. I felt like God had given me this opportunity Himself, after all my sufferings in the year before.
Shortly I got some doubts, anxiety, that this was all a deception and illusion, that my calculations and preparations were wrong and I was probably setting myself up for more pain.
I opted out from that opportunity.
Fast forward to June, and I realize, that was a lifetime opportunity, that I had in my hands and let it go.
Why did this happen to me? If God was trying to bless me, why did I not understand? Did I not have enough faith? Was it not meant to be? Is He going to give me another opportunity?
I’ve also had very serious suicidal thoughts in the last months, as if someone was whispering them into my ears.
I prayed and cried and listened to Gospel (the book of Job is my favorite), and watched some Christian educational videos on YouTube. One day it just went away. Those thoughts are gone. I am looking back and feel like I was not in my right mind.
But missing that opportunity is still extremely painful. I don’t know how to cope with it.
Back in November 2018 I had a great opportunity to apply all my new knowledge and skills and possibly quit the miserable job and work for myself.
I was super cautious, trying to have perfect timing, and due to some circumstances, I’ve missed that opportunity.
I cried my eyes out. I was devastated, months and months of work and solitude ended up nowhere.
Somehow I gathered my strength and started to prepare for another opportunity in this field (I had a feeling it would come).
I timed it to the beginning of February. More months of work and solitude (I don’t go out anymore, don’t travel or party, only work my day job to pay the bills and work on my project).
February came. My timing was a bit off. I was ready to give up. When one day I came from work. I was going to go sleep right away to wake up fresh next morning and go back to working on my project.
But something have kept me up. All of a sudden, I got news, that opportunity that I’ve been waiting for, came, and I was right on time to take it. I took it.
The next day I was playing Christian radio in my car. (I want to mention, last year has been horrendous for me, as if I was under attack: from car accident to emergency room and possibly brain cancer diagnosis. I almost felt like Job).
And there was a song playing, I don’t know the name, but there was a phrase “did you think I would forget about you my child”. I felt like God had given me this opportunity Himself, after all my sufferings in the year before.
Shortly I got some doubts, anxiety, that this was all a deception and illusion, that my calculations and preparations were wrong and I was probably setting myself up for more pain.
I opted out from that opportunity.
Fast forward to June, and I realize, that was a lifetime opportunity, that I had in my hands and let it go.
Why did this happen to me? If God was trying to bless me, why did I not understand? Did I not have enough faith? Was it not meant to be? Is He going to give me another opportunity?
I’ve also had very serious suicidal thoughts in the last months, as if someone was whispering them into my ears.
I prayed and cried and listened to Gospel (the book of Job is my favorite), and watched some Christian educational videos on YouTube. One day it just went away. Those thoughts are gone. I am looking back and feel like I was not in my right mind.
But missing that opportunity is still extremely painful. I don’t know how to cope with it.