So about 2 months ago I was driving home from work on e470 doing about 75mph and the engine stalls, oh crap! What the? Yeah you know all what fores ran a muck through my mouth and yes some did come out(oops!). Anyway, I digress....So i pullover and restart the van, it makes a crazy sound and it quites itself, I turn it off and crank it up again, no noise, no dummy lights good to go right? Now seriously, I am literally like 4 miles from home. So as I am exiting my exit it stalls again and now I am only 1 mile from the house, so close i could have spat on it but the dogs were in the back yard so I chose not too. Moving forward...I sell the van for a couple of 100.00 dollars and then roll to CA to receive a car from my mother in law. What a great gift this is. I also need to mention that in 2005 my dad and mom gifted us a van. This too was a huge blessing since we were moving to CA. Our family has certainly been there for us in hard times and not so hard times.
Anyway, as I was driving back from CA which was a fairly quick drive but, I had some time to do a little thinking(i needed some time for sure). So there I was driving across the gap between Reno NV and Wendover NV, falling asleep at the wheel rolling the windows down rolling the windows up, wondering how far I could make it on a quart of Mountain Dew, 12 oz bag of Skittles and less than a quarter tank of gas, oh yeah and about 4 hours of sleep. During this time I was having a conversation with Heavenly Father about somethings that are important to me and in this conversation one thing became very clear to me. We are not in control. We can make the decisions but he has his plan for us. He has our trials already figured out, he knows what will come for us. HE knows what we can handle and will never give us more than that. As he stretches and pulls and tries us, he blesses us if we are faithful and reliant on him. He really does give us the opportunity to go him and lay our burdens at his feet, I cant speak for you but for me I don't do it enough. So I get back safely, roll in to bed and get some good sleep and for as much as I hate, yes hate, my mattress it felt so good to pour myself into. I awoke the next morning to my wife and Noah. Man I love those guys. I missed my other two older guys that were at their fathers. Saturday comes and goes and so does Sunday.
Monday morning I awke and things feel a little weird. I could not put my finger on it but I thought it was probably just the going back to work and not knowing what I was walking into.
Well, I get to work and things seemed to be as usual when I am gone for an extended period of time, someone has called off, the office is a wreck, I am getting grumpy and well I just had to get over it. This is where it gets good.
I get a call from the area manager, Dac, who says "Andrew(our Director of Operations) wants you to pull your staff for a meeting at 2 o'clock". Thats weird, in two years he has never wanted to have a meeting. Now I can back track a moment and let you know that on Friday as I was driving back form CA I received and email from our corp headquarters that canceled a flyer that I was having built for a promo we doing. When this happened the first thought that came to me was that we lost the account. Then no Cogs budget was sent to me from my Area manager. These things just weren't accidents. I asked Dac what was going on and continued to let him in on what I thought. He had no idea.
Well that afternoon Andrew came in told us that Western Union had canceled our contract and as of Dec 12th we would have no jobs. Well he didn't say no jobs but I know that reality of this.
So now there are all these plans to close it up and it is truly like knowing the day you are going to die. I don't feel desperate and I don't feel let down. I still know that as a professional I will keep my head up and go out with class and dignity. My staff is doing the same. This is a sign of the times. These last couple of weeks have been the opportunities that the Lord has given to me to lean on him and place my burdens at his feet. I had a great talk with the Bishop of our ward. He is an awesome and inspired man. For the last couple of weeks every time he would see me he would ask how work was how the finances were and where I was at. My response, "Good, good to go". Thats right shove it down repress it and never see it again....until I feel prompted to go and speak with the Bishop and by the time I got there I had actually forgotten why or my reason had changed. I guess I just needed to tell someone that I was really really scared! I don't want to burden my wife with this but I hadn't found it within me to get upon my knees and call on my heavenly father. What a great talk we had. And I am not scared. I have asked the Lord for peace in my heart as we go through this and affirmation that things will be okay. I have received those things. I still need to rely on him both night and day, in public and in private, when I need him and when I don't feel as though I need him.
It feels good to be able to let this out and continue to blog about it. I dont that I will be a daily blogger, but stayed tuned for more.
So there I was, so I said to myself, "self, do that which is the hardest for you to do, rely on and trust in those around you".
PEACE! I'm outta here!