For quite some time now I’ve known that a very mighty man of God has been trying his best to get me on TBN (In which again I want to say the Jesus in Him totally rocks). I’d heard snippets of possible times and it was getting a tad frustrating. I knew that it was going to work out to be a God thing, but it had been taking a bit to come together. It wasn’t the fault of TBN, just the all-around communication of the situation. Well one of the days came that I knew was a possibility of me going over there, and he was going into the interview but I was still slated for a possible later date. I’ll admit I had a moment. I cried for about a second, took the phone call telling me such, and then decided I was going shopping. Maybe it sounds funny to you, but I knew eventually all of this would work out. In faith I went out and purchased a dress to wear when it would work out. The next day, while I was working out,...