I was wrong.
To make a long story short, I got a second phone call on Saturday morning from the family I was supposed to interview with. They called while I was still asleep, so I woke up to a voicemail informing me that they had decided to "go in a different direction regarding childcare" and that they would no longer be meeting with me.
So, there's that. I have to keep telling myself that God's timing is HIS timing and that I need to be patient, but this string of disappointment makes patience seem unattainable.
Also- today marks 7 years since my best friend, Rachel, was killed. If you get a chance, say a little prayer for her family and friends that are still dealing with the pain that accompanies that type of loss. One day I hope to blog about the amazing person she was. My life was changed for the better having known her.
Sorry for such a whiny/depressing post. Just had to get that all off my chest.
Disappointed, but confident that rain brings new life,