Approximately
twenty years ago I was working as a secretary in a steamship company in New
Orleans. I had been there a couple of years but because I had studied to be a
legal secretary, I was ready to get a job with a law firm. I started to seek
God’s guidance to help me find a job where I could utilize my legal training.
During lunch hour, I would take my Bible and head behind the office building
where there were benches and fountains.
While I was
out there I would often see homeless people and panhandlers. There was one man
in particular that was there every day. Eventually, he came to me and asked
what I was reading and I told him. He asked if I was a Jesus freak and I said
yes I am. He said I made him feel uncomfortable when he was trying to ask
people for money. I told him I had no condemnation for him, but that I thought
he seemed able bodied enough to work. I also shared my desire to get a job with
a law firm.
We became
speaking friends and one day he said, “Since you know God so well, why don’t
you pray that I get a job.” At that moment I put my hand on his shoulder and
started praying out loud. “Not here, not now,” he protested. I just kept
praying. That was on a
Thursday. On
Monday he came running up to me at lunch. He was clean and groomed and I hardly
recognized him. An attorney who he had been asking for money had hired him. I
was happy for him but I was jealous. I said (silently of course) God, I am the
one who wanted a job with a law firm, have you mixed things up here or what? I
was sure God knew what he was doing and I thanked him for giving this man a
job.
About a week
later, the man came to me and said, “I have an interview for you at the law
firm. The senior partner needs a secretary.” I thought this would take an act
of faith for me to go on an interview at the recommendation of this man. Were
they just humoring him? Those thoughts vanished immediately because I knew no
matter what; I would do nothing to cause him to waiver in his belief in
answered prayers. I was not going to let pride prevent me from going and
thereby show a lack of faith.
I thanked
God for the opportunity, went on the interview and I was hired on the spot. The
attorneys still tell people that the best employment recommendation they ever
had was from a homeless man. I quickly remind them that God alone was the
employment agency. God will answer your prayer when you step out in faith. God also
has a wonderful sense of humor.
Carolyn
Bourgeois
New Orleans,
Louisiana
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