No money. No direction. Overwhelmed. Pressure to get results fast. A family to support. A mortgage to pay. A team that depends on me.
In fact, in 1999 I was a newly married missionary pastor’s wife only earning $1/hour teaching English classes in Mexico.
Don’t get me wrong, I am not complaining. I am so thankful how God provided for us every step of the way. But we literally started with nothing. With the few dollars I earned each day, we bought eggs, tortillas, beans, and rice… and that is what we ate - practically every single day for 6 months.