I have come to the end of another workweek. I push my way through these five days to reach the weekend.

My desire is to quit (now), but that can't happen yet--humanly speaking anyway. (I struggle with having trust and being fiscally responsible.) I will keep walking forward (toward a less-restricted employment) unless God redirects my path. My prayer is my new plan is God's plan for me.

God has a purpose in all of this. I want to embrace that purpose.