I have been somewhat vague about the details of the Job Fair due to the fact that things are still in the works. However, on second thought what is going on in my head/heart right now is worth writing about.
The Job Fair was amazing and I made lots of great contacts, had lots of great interviews and ended up with several job offers. I also have a whole set of stories of really really dumb blonde statements that came out of my mouth in said interviews but that is for another time! Anyway I walked away with several offers and a few other options. The positions were in India, Latvia (it's by Estonia.. along the Baltic Sea.. across from Norway), Korea, Hong Kong and Germany. Basically I had to start ruling positions out and so I immediately took India out of the mix. Then I took out Latvia because .. well.. the school was small and who in the world even knows where Latvia is?!? This left me with Hong Kong, Korea and Germany. I absolutely fell in love with the school in Hong Kong. It seemed the perfect fit. I interviewed well for the position and it seemed that even if I didn't get the position I initially applied for, they were going to create one for me. I have always wanted to live in Hong Kong and so I believed that things were going to work out my way.. for once! Strangely, I also found myself liking the school in Korea.. which I signed up to interview with by total fluke. Then I had this great interview with a school in Germany and so I had my final three. I put them in order of preference which is 1) Hong Kong, 2) Korea and 3) Germany. Korea and Germany are more tied.. both have pros and cons. Hong Kong was the clear winner in my mind. And so I began to picture Jessica in Hong Kong.
Well.. Tuesday morning I get to work and receive word that Hong Kong filled the position with a teacher who has way more experience than I do. I was devastated. I was sort of angry, quite bitter and terribly disappointed. A little heart broken because this was my DREAM school. I really actually wanted it a lot! I began to question God and wonder why He always seems to take away what I want the most? Why can't He just let me get my way for once? It would have been perfect but it was not to be. I can't fight with God. I just have to trust that this is going to work out.
So that leaves me with Korea and Germany. Two choices that I did not intend to pick when I set out on my Fair. The school in Korea is amazing and the financial benefits are incredible. The school in Germany is in Europe.. obviously.. which is awesome. It's a totally different environment and a little less money.
While I was interviewing with Korea, someone from the school was interviewing at another Fair and offered the position to another candidate before it could be offered to me. The principal said that he would give it to me if this other person declines. And so I wait.. I was supposed to know for sure on Sunday night but... its Wednesday night and still no word.
I really can see myself happily working at that school and while Korea isn't my first choice of country to live in.. I think it could be really great.
I also can see myself living in Germany. The Principal at that school is great and I think it would be an excellent career move. Due to the fact that my debt is large.. I'll opt for Korea first but if that doesn't work.. I'll know that God wants me in Germany. It's just taking a while to get me there. I do have the Germany contract on my desk just waiting to be signed.
They are both good options and now I am in a position where I'm waiting for God to essentially make the decision for me.
So there is my story. I was listening to the Sara Groves song:
What I Thought I Wanted and it really spoke to me. The following lyrics were especially meaningful:
I passed understanding a long, long time ago
And the simple home of systems and answers we all know
What I thought I wanted, what I got instead
Leaves me broken and somehow peaceful
I keep wanting you to be fair
But that’s not what you said
I want certain answers to these prayers
But that’s not what you said
When I get to heaven I’m gonna go find Job
I want to ask a few hard questions, I want to know what he knows
About what it is he wanted and what he got instead
How to be broken and faithful
I’m broken and grateful
I want to be broken and grateful
I want to be broken, peaceful, faithful, grateful, gratefulSo I suppose this is what I'm learning. I can be angry at God for never giving me what I want.. but what I think I want isn't necessarily a good thing for me. There is no point in questioning God's will over my desires. Therefore I can be broken, I can be hurt, I can be sad that the Hong Kong thing didn't work out but at the same time I can find peace and remain faithful and grateful to God for taking care of me and showing me a clear path and direction.
I'm not saying this is an easy thing to do.. but I'm going to try to do it. I'll let you know what happens when I know.