Have you ever been minutes away from a peaceful night sleep only to be shell shocked by a last second ābad newsā barrage?
If you answered, āyesā, welcome to the story of my life last Tuesday.
Before I continue, for those whoāve been following our story the past few years, youāve probably noticed how āperseverance in challenging work environmentsā has been a prevalent theme; however, todayā¦Iām going to talk about the other side of the coin (i.e. the roller coaster ride that is ājob huntingā).
Now, Iāll be honest: Iām not a renowned expert in ājob huntingā. In fact, since I landed at TDOT in April 2012, Iāve only been able to engage the search for eight months with hiatuses attributable to Masterās work and recent life changes1.
But while I may not be the greatest career transition consultant, what I can say is: such a road, while disappointing at times, can be rewarding if we remain steadfast in patience and determination.
Yet, for many of us, it bears discussion how to cope with the discouragement that comes when denials and āno callsā start to accumulateā¦
ā¦which finally brings me to Tuesday night.
So there I am sitting in my bed when a mental alarm reminds me to check a certain well-known Christian company’s ācurrent openingsā page. By this point, it had been a little over two months since I applied to (what appeared to be) the most exciting position Iāve come across in a while. Iām talking about the prospect of working as aā¦
Youth. Ministry. Specialist.
Just let that sink in for a bit, consider my night gig, and then let it sink down even more.
āCause truth is: this had me written all over itā¦like āmagnum 5.3 mm, chisel trip, permanent sharpie inkā written.
I meanā¦the very thought of me not receiving a phone call, an e-mailā¦anythingā¦didnāt even cross my mind back when I was carefully packaging my writing sample, rĆ©sumĆ©, references, and questionnaire.
But alasā¦ātis what happened.
Ā Thus, as you can imagine, my mind couldnāt help but wonderā¦
ā¦what did my references sayā¦?
ā¦what are my credentials lackingā¦?
ā¦is it because Iām still involved in youth ministryā¦?
ā¦is it because Iām not affiliated with souā¦(cough)ā¦a certain denomination2?
Seriouslyā¦Iāve been involved in youth ministry for eight yearsā¦pastoring the last five. Forget the fact I have the drive and required skills to succeed. Iām a young voice with fresh, ā2016 perspectiveā on where youth ministry is in America these days. Why not take a flyer on this alone?
Granted, I still have no clue how many applicants appliedā¦or if the job simply went off the radar without any notification.
All I know is for a few dark moments, I felt āstruck outā knowing a golden opportunity was now nothing more than an expired dream of what could/shouldāve been.
Nail in coffin, I softly whispered, āLord, help me. This one is gonna hurtā before graciously drifting off.
Flash forward to todayā¦and Iām feelinā better. A little soreā¦but at the same time, I know when youāre down, you canāt stay down. Fall down seven, get up eight. Such is the philosophy of our ācarry onā culture, right?
Yet I also know, with every hurt, thereās not only a way out, but a transition out. The difference beingā¦a way implies direction, but transition implies process. Thus, itās fair to ask ourselves, āHow do we navigate the process of overcoming when the pain seems unbearableā?

Again, I donāt have all the answers. But based on recent experiences alone, I can confidently submit:
1. Godās ways are always greater3.Ā
Sure, we may not understand this in every situation. Yet, when we contrast our finitude in light of sweet sovereignty, we ultimately discover the refuge behind God knowing what is best for us, even when it doesnāt make sense. Iām not sayinā youāll never feel like a sinking sailor caught up in a sea of potential, but I am sayinā this shouldnāt ever deter you from trusting your Captain.
2. We canāt assume how things wouldāve panned out.
This one may seem obvious. Yet, how often do we assert the wrong declaration? For instance, I can tell myself, āThings would have been great there!ā Then again, Iām basing my rationale on a piece of paperā¦an image on a screen. Yeahā¦I might feel judged being judged by a piece of paper, but whatās the point in reciprocating by conjecturing? Truth is: Only God knows the coulda/woulda/shouldaās of life. Thus, why not proclaim the veracity of Godās faithfulness as it pertains to what he shields us from? Just sayināā¦
3. At some point, we must embrace ācareerealismā4.
Whenever weāre notified of not being the best fit, to be upset is only human. But to be professionalism in our attitude when no one is looking? Thatās the kind of āwheat from chaffā attitude we should aspire to.
If it helps, remember the four proās and three perās:
Four proās: professional, proactive, productive, proficient
(i.e. to be professional is to be proactive in being proficiently productive)
Three perās: perseverant, perceptive, persistent
(i.e. to be perseverant is to be persistent in being perceptive)
Combine these all together and you got a solid recipe of getting back on track the way God would have you.
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Perhaps youāre wondering what your next move should be or are struggling to process work/job hunt-related disappointment. If you can relate, we want to encourage you today. So if you want to share your story in the comments below, feel free to do soā¦or if youād rather shoot us a private message, thatās perfectly fine as well.
āTil then, keep looking up and know the best is yet to come!
~ Cameron

Footnotes
- Highlighted by pregnancy, Caedenās birth & new home
- What is the official āreligionā of Tennessee, Alexā¦
- Isaiah 55:8-9
- Inspired by http://www.careerealism.com
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