After six years of submitting hundreds of resumes, dozens of interviews and visits the tendency is for me to freeze and retreat. Like David I want to run into a cave and like Elijah I want to sit under a juniper tree and suck my thumb. Where's my blankey?

What I've come to realize is that no helicopter is going to come and whisk me away. No genie will pop out of a bottle to rescue me. No magic eraser will make things disappear. This is my life. I can't get out of who I am and the path God has given me so I need to get into it and realize my uniqueness. I need to take one small step toward trusting God and continue to persevere with my calling.
I was at the car dealership yesterday when a friend of mine that has sold me all my cars in the past six years surprised me this, "Jeff, you have such a unique perspective and background unlike any other minister I know. You have such a feel for regular people like me because you've stepped out of the pedestal and lived life with us." Could it be that these last six years have prepared me for something unique that I cannot see right now?
Michael Jordan wrote "I have missed more than 9,000 shots in my career. I have lost almost 300 games. On 26 occasions I have been entrusted to take the game winning shot and missed.

To run the best race you can, to give it everything that is in you, and win - that is glorious. To run the race, to give your best and lose - that's painful. But it is not failure. Failure is refusing to run the race at all.
With that I will "sprint" into a daily trust with God.