Have you ever wanted something so much that when given the opportunity to experience it, you felt as if you would die before it happened? Or am I the only one? Because that is precisely how I felt about interning in D.C.
Everything seemed too perfect. The internship is highly competitive, yet I had the offer just two hours after the phone interview. The organization is outstanding and invests a lot in training interns. And I’m living next door. The situation couldn’t be better.
I just knew something was going to go wrong as it had in the fall. Deep down, I felt like nothing would ever go right for me. My attitude was wrong because I had forgotten the good things in my life. God has blessed me in numerous ways my whole life.
Coming to D.C. is one more blessing.
