Yesterday, I felt so bummed. I had just taken my Chemistry final and I didn't think I did well on it. Right after I got to my room and put my laundry in the washing machine, I started to calculate theoretical grades for Chemistry. Basically, I was hoping and praying for a B-.
I prayed asking Him to soften Tatum's heart, to pour mercy upon me, and...I asked for a sign. I said if I receive another C+ in Chemistry, then it's my sign to think about staying with Nursing, but if I receive a B-, I'll take that as my sign to think about Medicine as a possibility.
After that, I was thinking of calling my teacher the next day to ask about my grade, but I realized I didn't have his number. I left early this morning from La Sierra, so I couldn't go to his office and ask about my final grade.
When I got home, I started my ritual of checking my grades every hour until all are posted up..
and my Chemistry grade was surprisingly posted up just a few minutes ago...
I got a B.
Thank you, Lord!
No comments:
Post a Comment