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Edited on Thu Dec-08-05 11:35 PM by southlandshari
The best job I ever had - and I kept it for eight years and leaving due to personal reasons, very reluctantly - was a direct result of volunteering!
Family circumstances had me moving to a new town in a region of the country I'd hardly even visited, much less lived in or had any contacts in, more than ten years ago. I had no idea what I was going to do for work. I was just coming out of a stint overseas and in Washington, DC, under the umbrella of a multicultural missions program through my church's national office, and nothing I'd learned or done seemed applicable. I found an opening in another field (my original career track after college) and though I wasn't enthusiastic about it, I applied and went for an interview.
While I was in town for the interview, I decided to seek out ways to get involved in the community, and stopped by the local office of a well-known nonprofit organization I had volunteered with in other places. It was closed, but the regional office happened to be next door, was open, and had an assistant director's position open. I had two hours to get my resume in. I flew to Kinko's, printed and copied, and high tailed it back. Got it in. And waited. And waited.
I was offered the other job, the one I was in town to interview for. I turned it down on faith. And waited some more.
Long story short, I did get the job. I still smile thinking of that magical series of events that fell into place only because I wanted to volunteer and be a part of the solution in any community I happen to call home. Today, I'm now the director of the local branch of the same organization, back in my hometown. And couldn't be happier or more fulfilled!
:D
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