For a few months now I’ve been writing about my job hunt. At last count, I had been accepted for a job I didn’t want, but hoping to be hired for a job teaching sign language at a a high school before I sign papers for the other job.
While we were in Germany I corresponded with people from both jobs. As late in the game as I could do it, I reluctantly said yes to the job I’d been offered because it wasn’t for sure the ASL teaching job would work out (they had to double check to see if they could legally hire me with the credential I have). This “last choice” job was something I am NOT qualified for (they are desperate), it would mean a cut in pay (because of not having the proper credential), a long commute, AND also driving to schools an hour away to take courses toward a DHH (deaf & hard of hearing) credential, not to mention paying tuition.
I got back from Germany last Friday, and called HR on Monday to set up a time when I would come and sign papers. They didn’t seem to know school was starting Wednesday, and the “only available appointment” would be Friday the 17th. So I thought, oh well, their problem, and just maybe this will buy some time.
In the meantime I was in touch with the people at the high school where I could teach ASL, and they were still trying to work out the credential problem. The district credential specialist got back from her vacation on Thursday, but she thought the job involved teaching deaf kids and said it requires a DHH credential. The lady trying to work out the situation wasn’t satisfied, it didn’t sound right to her. But she wasn’t sure she could get it resolved before I had to sign papers at 9 am Friday, and in fact it didn’t look very likely.
Thursday night I was really upset about it, and Dennis corrected me (rightly) about my attitude. He said I should be grateful I had a job at all, that I should be dancing in the street instead of having the blues about a job I “couldn’t have”. He said the kids needed me and that I’m very compassionate and kind and would do good there. He was right, and I had to go to God and apologize for not being thankful.
Dennis also said, however, that I should help research on the California Teachers Commission website to find out what credenial someone teaching ASL to hearing kids would need. He said you sometimes have to “make opportunities for yourself”. I found exactly what I needed and emailed it to the lady who wanted to hire me.
God is very gracious and merciful; the next morning something kind of miraculous happened.
I left the house at 8:20 am to drive down to the county offices to sign papers at 9, figuring that was it, and I would make the most of it. I prayed earlier that morning about the situation asking God to work out the financial situation (my house needs a couple of major repairs), that He is my husband and homeowner, and please just work it out.
I didn’t even make it to the end of my street — the cell phone rang, and it was the superintendent of the district I hoped would hire me. He was calling to officially offer me the job of teaching ASL and RSP (my credential fits that) at the high school! I said OF COURSE I’ll take it! He said someone would call me to have me come down and sign papers TODAY.
It means (and I told him I would gladly do this) I have to take a major state exam to prove competency in ASL, and also I have to pursue a single subject credential. I can do that credential at virtually any university or college, unlike the DHH credential which is offered at only 3 places in southern California (none close to me). This is an “investment” because it never hurts to have two credentials, and teacher pay is always based on how much education he/she has.
Yesterday at 3:30 I went to the district office to sign papers. Contingent on fingerprinting results (no problem), I am officially hired to teach at a high school 15 or 20 minutes’ drive from here!
It’s full circle in a way. When I interpreted for a counselor in the CA dept of vocational rehabilitation, we used to visit this school to help deaf graduating seniors transition to college, training, or work. This counselor is still a friend, and his wife works at this school. When we’d go visit, and he would be talking to the deaf students, I would sit and talk to the DHH coordinator about teaching, etc., and this is the lady who went to bat for hiring me. The counselor had told me to call her, to see if there was an opening, and when I called (a couple of months ago) she said they were looking for an ASL teacher.
Her name is Julie. She also told me she’s happy to have me because I can not only teach sign and help with RSP classes, but that I can also help mentor the interpreters who work there. So I will be useful:) Just pray I can get the class discipline thing down:):):)
Thanks to all who prayed with and for me in this. Praise God for His grace and provision so I can write about how He answered our prayers and hopefully encourage others by it.
To those who need a job, don’t give up, God will provide. He has done this for me so many times through all these years since my divorce and even before that, and I’m just “one of the kids” like you. To everyone, please do keep praying for those of our little community who need provision, such as ideaguy’s wife Allison. Pray also that he gets lots of school speaking engagements and that he can sell his book. This is for “food on the family table”!
God bless you all, and the kids especially as we get ready to go back to school.
Love, Gerrie
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