My New Year plans collapsed four days after the ball dropped. That has to be some sort of record.
A few days into the New Year, I received an unexpected phone call from the manager of a volunteer organization of which I had been a part. He told me in a brief two-minute call that I was no longer part of the ministry.
They were cutting me loose. They didn’t want me to write for them anymore. They were telling me no. I think the word “fired” was even used.
Read the rest over at iBelieve.com.