In recent weeks I’ve written about missing the predictability of a desk job. How, as a full-time mom and a full-time preschool teacher, I yearned to be back sitting at a computer just getting things done.
Well a couple weeks ago I received an opportunity to work for someone remotely and get paid for it. And today it struck me, “Does G-d read my blog?!”
Sometimes I like to think of my blog as a form of prayer, one which I share with whoever desires to read along.
