Taxied to interview this morning.
Taxi driver telling me that his car was a lucky number
and how in his country one just went to school
paid by government and then was given a job.
Wanted more money, then merely get more
Wish it was so easy.
I know I am in the middle of some sort of long term
marathon called life and it is tiring.
All these interviews is like having lots of final exams
without knowing what exams I will pass.
But there is one very good thing.
God will not leave us to run our race alone
and somehow everything in life is according
to His plan and that He loves us.