He arrived early and parked the car in the basement garage of this newly built high rise - a first for him. He took the elevator to the 11^th floor, where his appointment was to be. This was an office building where people dressed nicely, men in suit and women in beautiful dresses – another first for him. He had always worked in the “belly of the beast,” as it was known – the kitchen. 

He found his way to the right office and was told by the secretary that the boss was not back from lunch and offered him a cup of coffee while he sat and waited. He was anxious and excited at the same time. He looked very handsome in his suit as the women in the office gave him the look of approval and smiled passing by. 

Not long after, the boss arrived with another well-dressed elderly lady talking and laughing, a good sign that he was happy and in a good mood - no wonder as he later learned that the boss and the lady frequently dined together and had a couple of martinis to relax. He stopped and introduced himself as Mr. Bond and told him that he will be with him shortly and went straight to his office for a while. 

He was called in, and the interview went very well. Mr. Bond reviewed his portfolio and liked his work, and to his surprised told him that he is hired, and he doesn’t need to work for free. Instead, he’ll be paid $2.50 an hour, and he could start working next Monday. Mr. Bond also said that he was in luck and just in time as the girl who had the job for the past few years went away to college, and that made it possible for him to have the job. He thanked him and said goodbye and left the building stunted. He not only had got a career in the field of graphic art, but he was also getting paid! He couldn’t believe what just had happened and such good fortune it will turn out to be!

But again, God was watching over him. Once behind his wheel, he began to cry, uncontrollably thanking God for these much-needed blessings. This was a miracle, and he knew it. God had again saved him by granting him his much needed and desired wishes.

He stopped and bought a few roses for his girlfriend and sat and had a cup of coffee at a coffee shop near her work, waiting to meet her after work. He couldn’t wait to share the good news that she perhaps would be surprised and happy to hear.  

Once she got in the car, he gave her the roses and told her of his good fortune. He sensed that although she was happy, she also shucked and jealous as he did not only have gotten a job as a graphic artist, he was getting paid a nickel more than she was. But never the less, they were happy and went to dinner to celebrate the good news and God’s blessing.

He knew God was the sole reason for him to get through the day and even accepted the car breakdown as God’s doing to get him to the right place and the right position to be. As if he had made all of his appointments without the car trouble, it may not have turned out as good as or the right job that it turned out to be.

He believed that if his car didn't break down, he most likely would have missed his eleven o'clock appointment since there was an hour's drive to Mr. Bond's place, and his ten o'clock interview would not give him enough time to get there. And most likely would have missed it, especially if he had received a job offer from his first appointment. So, God planned to get him to the Mr. Bond appointment, where he got his life-changing career.