Did God Speak to Me? Part I

Yesterday was such a strange day. Never got this before in my life. In the morning at 7am, Hazel sms me a text message. Why me? Why this message? Why at this hour when I am still in dreamland? Absolute no idea. Here was the message:

"Therefore I say to you, whatever things you ask when you pray, BELIEVE that you RECEIVE them, and you WILL have them." Mark 11:24

So fine, God ask me to ask, right? I went ahead and ask. "God," I said. "I want to provide for my family. God. Give me a job."

I have been sending resumes after resumes. No response. It's like crafting your masterpiece and they throw it in the trashcan. I love what I am doing as a freelancer. But the life of a freelancer is like a wave of feast and famine. Very unpredictable. That's not healthy when you have a family to support.

A few minutes passed. My mobile phone rang. Guess who? My ex-colleague,Goh called. He invited me to attend the farewell meal for my ex-manager. I'm touch. He still remembers me and treat me like a family.

Suddenly the idea came to me to ask him what happen to my post. I called him. He said my post was still vacant for 7 months. All these while he was doing the work of two persons. Poor him. I hear the voice of my ex-manager Jeff echoing in the background. "Come back. Don't be shy".

Is God speaking to me and opening a door of opportunity? I think so.