One year ago this week was the week that I took a huge step of faith. I was stressed out to the max and feeling overwhelmed by my job. I could no longer take the inconsistency of not having a schedule I could count on, giving up weekends that I asked to have off because of family functions, the schedule changing and being treated poorly by my manager. I literally felt ill all the time especially on days when I had to go to work and even when I thought about working. There were days when I felt my heart racing and days when I rather stay in bed. I rarely wanted to eat and sometimes instead of feeling hungry, I felt nauseated. I could no longer handle feeling this way. I looked for work, and even had a few interviews, but this week a year ago I gave my notice to my manager. I decided that I needed to take a leap of faith of which I had complete peace about. I had no job lined up, nothing coming up even. I had given my notice for the weekend that I had originally planned to go to St. Catharines for my new cousins baby shower, but a "Mega Sale" came up and suddenly I wasn't allowed to have that weekend off anymore. So I had had enough and said my goodbyes. My manager was caught off guard, but I knew that God would provide and I know that he had given me the peace to do this.
I was actually completely unemployed for an entire month, scrapping the barrel clean of any funds I had. God still blessed me, I had friends come alongside me and help me where they could, some of whom were anonymous. Then my parents helped me out a great deal even individuals within my church family. I honestly could not have made it through that time without these people. Although it took me a month to find work, when I did it was only part time. This job was different even though it was still retail, the customer base was quite different. The business was slow quite often, and there would be days where I was sent home which was a lot. After a month and a half of working there I was contacted by my old assistant manager and asked if I'd like to come back (the main reason why I left and why everyone was so miserable, had finally left) they wanted me back. So after thinking about it for a bit I decided to go back as I needed the full time hours. Things did improve, but it was so bad in the first place that things didn't change that drastically. I went back and yes it took me a little bit before I was right back to where I was right before I had left just a couple of months before that.
In December I had an interview that went extremely well and I was offered the job on the spot to work for the brand new Target opening up in the Spring of 2013. Unfortunately I had no current photo identification, so my hire was hanging there in my face until I got that sorted out. February 11 I finally started at my new position at Target in Reverse Logistics. The change of job changed everything. It took about three weeks before my stomach settled. I had an appetite, and ate without worry. Target is probably the most positive environment that I have worked in for a few years (my missions experience doesn't count). Morning meetings do happen, but they start off with recognition and the meeting will not go any further unless there is at least a handful spoken. Three months later I am still enjoying my job, everyday is a new adventure. I'm still learning things and still trying to figure out my role. I truly believe that this will be the last job I have here in Canada before heading overseas to full time missions.
With all this said I have seen God work in me in so many ways over the last year. He told me to step out in Faith and I did, though it was tough I saw Him take care of every need. He changed my work environment for the better and in the end put me in a great place to work. All credit and honour is due to Him.