I started this month talking about Groundhog’s Day and how I’m not big into change. I’m a big routine person. And after trying to make a change every day, I’m still a routine person. I mean, come on, I had to turn change-making into a routine in order to be able to do it.
But one of the big no-change areas in my life was my job. I’ve had the same one for almost ten years . . . and I’m not going to make it all the way to ten. I saved the biggest change for the very end of the month, and it will force me to make quite a few changes from here on out.
Yesterday, I handed in my resignation. My last day is March 31. At that point, my official occupation will be “freelance writer,” which is equal parts scary, exciting, and satisfying. There are more adjectives, but those are the main ones. Just typing this gives me an adrenaline rush.
But, as adrenaline doesn’t pay the bills, I have work to do. Seriously, what this came down to was whether I was going to trust God or not. Deciding to trust Him, that’s the big change. Heather and I agree . . . we’ll never regret it.