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God has made you greater than your job
When it comes to defining our individual worth, no job can do what God has already done for us.
My first job after graduating from college was as a file clerk. I filed, by hand, the hundreds of book orders that came into the office each day. My take-home pay amounted to barely a spoonful of beans—which is a more apt analogy than you might think, because at least a couple of nights out of the week, during the first few months, I ate my dinner from a can of pork and beans.
I took the job because I genuinely wanted to work for a nonprofit organization whose cause I believed in. What I gained from my first job was much more than a puny paycheck. I learned some valuable lessons that, quite frankly, I'm still trying to understand better and apply to my current employment.
I guess the first thing I had to come to terms with was the relation of "me and my job." Which was greater? Which had primary influence over the other?
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June 20, 1988 issue
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Overcoming obstacles in a new business
John D. Moorhead
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Zero defects
Patricia P. Wilson
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God has made you greater than your job
Ralph Byron Copper
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"I'm just not very creative ..."
Carol Patrick Wagner
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Idol chatter
Edmonde L. St. John
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Trust God—He won't let you fall
Victoria Lee Frye Corcel
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True seeing
Janet Meynell Fluehr
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Lost ... or found?
William E. Moody
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Meekness inherits all good from God
Ann Kenrick
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Patty finds her voice
Dorothy Dunnigan
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Early in my freshman year of college I noticed a small bump...
Madora McKenzie Kibbe
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My sisters and I attended a Christian Science Sunday School...
Maurene V. Barnes
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Many years ago, shortly after I had been introduced to...
Mildred B. Patterson
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When I was in my teens my parents sent me to an academy in...
Robert A. Danse
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I'd like to testify to my quick healing of the desire for drugs...
Katherine A. Zunic