Prayers for the first job by Laura Johnson

 


Being the youngest person within a workforce can be intimidating. Only a year now out of college (and so blessed I have a job in my area of study), that is my reality. I am constantly learning, constantly striving to keep up because I am the person who knows the least.

 

I work at a news publication in Iowa. This is not “The Devil Wears Prada.” Nobody here owns a fur coat, has heard of Christian Louboutin shoes, or has absolutely impossible demands.

But that doesn’t mean everyone is sugary sweet. In general, the attitude is Midwestern nice. Or so I thought until I started working with him.

It started out innocently enough: He was incredibly helpful when I needed guidance. But then I began to be a hindrance to him—a thorn in his side. He decided I was not intelligent enough to cut it in the field he had been in for 20 years. He yelled at me in front of others and I was made to feel like an idiot. (Yes, I know, “the only person who can make you feel like an idiot is yourself.” Whatever.) I thought that maybe this job was not in God’s plan for me.

Despite these challenges, I’m most proud that there was never a point where I wanted to quit. I made a resolution to myself to let hurtful comments roll off my shoulders and learn everything I can from my boss. It has helped tremendously.

 


 

 

 


Have something to say? Keep it short and brief—always think before you speak.

Don’t like someone? Or feel they don’t like you? Talk to them anyway. You can still learn from them.

Be self-assured but never cocky. Maybe you just got out of school and think you know everything, but in reality, you don’t.

Never belittle a co-worker who you think is less intelligent than you.

If you do have a position of power and are younger than everyone, acknowledge your age but lead humbly.

Most of all, pray! Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray!
 

 

I will not work here forever (I hope). But while I’m here, I better make the best of it. There is no other option. I am truly blessed to have such an amazing first job experience.

This is not college. No one will hold your hand. It’s not that no one cares; they just have their own work to do. The publishing world is no different than any other line of work. You never get to choose the group of people you work with and it’s easy for personalities to collide. Even though I plan to move to another job in the future, I realize that there will be difficult people in every job and it’s up to me to change my attitude. I can either let it bother me, or I can change the way I think about it and not let it hold me back.

Heavenly God,

I know it is not all about me. But because of my human nature (excuses, excuses), I can’t get away from my selfish thoughts.

I know I cannot do this without you. I feel so alone sometimes. Why are some people so rude – so horrible - in the work place? How can it be so easy for some and not for me?

I know you give each of us a special gift. And I hope I am using the one you blessed me with every day. Please help me to know I am on the path you have planned for me. I want to serve you in thought, word, and
deed. I want to know you and be completely saturated in your goodness and graciousness. Please give me the power to do what I need to do in order to succeed.

Lord, show me the way.

Help me to be at peace within the confines of my body and with the rest of the earth.

Amen.

Laura Johnson works at a weekly alternative newspaper in Iowa. She is a recent graduate from Pepperdine University with a B.A. in journalism and a
minor in music.

 

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Faith reflections by Megan Jane Jones

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Prayer is an ancient language between God and God’s people: spoken, written, sung, and dreamed. In prayer we lift up our hearts to God in longing and lament, fear and unknowing, trust and trepidation, hope and joy. Prayer is born out of relationship with the God who comes down—always comes down—to be with us and for us. It is intimate and personal. It is powerful and communal. It connects us to one another and calls us to be a part of God’s re-imagining for the world. We pray for ourselves, but also for neighbor and stranger. In prayer we name our deepest fears and claim our greatest gifts. For people of faith, it is like breathing, right?

Then why do I sometimes feel like I am suffocating? I don’t know about you—but I struggle with prayer. I can’t find the time or the words or the energy. I have so much to say and have little patience for listening. I promise to move beyond the laundry list of what I need or want (I get the two so confused!) for my life and for the world, but I rarely manage it. I come to God with a to-do list and get frustrated when God does not seem to respond the way I want or need. And I know better. I really do. I’m just so very. . . human.
 

But this is the journey. For me, it is a constant learning and re-learning of how to be with God. It is God’s grace that draws me, us, in. It is God’s deep longing for us, God’s unquenchable desire to be connected with us, that gives my heart courage and my life hope. In light of who God is, I can be a person of prayer. I can be a person who dares to imagine a God whose heart is filled to overflowing with love for me, which emboldens me to love others. So I struggle and I pray.

Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.
1 Thessalonians 5:16–18

In one of Paul’s earliest letters he writes to the young church of Thessalonica encouraging them in their faith. He reminds them that Jesus is the one true God—full of love and grace. They have been confused and their trust has been misplaced. They had elevated the Emperor Julius Caesar to god-like status and referred to Emperor Octavian as the son of god. Their adoration and worship of these idols, these false gods, distracted them and drew them away from God. (Lutheran Study Bible, p. 1942)

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