When making decisions that will affect my life, my wife's life, and my unborn (at the time) child's life I consulted my Heavenly Father with my decisions. He knows what path I should take and what is best for my family and I. Some people might laugh at the idea that God speaks to his children, but He does. He loves us, He sent his Only Begotten Son for us, He cares what goes on in our lives, and He showed me what I should do.
I knew that when I earned my baccalaureate degree in nursing that I wanted to continue my education. I just didn't know what path I wanted to take. There are a lot of paths a nurse can take after receiving their licence. They can go on to administration work, nurse practitioner, nurse anesthetist, specialized training like life flight nursing, or other avenues. All these areas intrigued me. I am grateful that God helped me with my decision and showed me the path that I should take.
Some people expect that God will do all the work for you, make the answer clear, or you will have some life changing experience. That wasn't my case. I had to research these various paths that I could take, pray, and make a decision. After doing some job shadows, failing to set up others, I knew (70% sure) that I wanted to become a nurse anesthetist. Once, I made a decision on what I wanted to do, God confirmed that I had made the right choice. How did God confirm my choice? By directing me to the school I should attend.
At the time my wife and I were living in Minnesota and I was working at the number 1 hospital in the US, the Mayo Clinic. I figured that I would just go to school there. One they paid for your schooling, two we had bought a house there, and three Kelsey had a great job teaching math. It seemed like a no brainer! Still I didn't want to put all my eggs in one basket, so I applied to a couple of other schools. I didn't really know which schools to apply to, so I just googled the top nurse anesthetist schools and applied to them. On that list was Virginia Commonwealth University (VCU) the number 1 school.
I was shocked when I received the e-mail to come interview for VCU's program. The best school in the nation wanted to interview me??? My first thought was well at least I can practice interviewing before I apply to Mayo's program. Even though VCU was the best school in the nation, it wasn't my first choice. I mean come on how do you beat free schooling from Mayo! Besides that VCU started in January. My wife had to finish her teaching contract which ended in June. Lastly, Kelsey was pregnant and there was no way I would live 15 hours away when my wife was due in February. With all those cons I decided to interview with VCU anyways. I wanted the practice.
My first hint that God wanted me to go to VCU was when I learned my cousin was in Richmond VA going to VCU. I have a large extended family and it can be hard to keep up with everyone's lives. Anyways, when I found out he was there with his wife and newborn I was beyond excited! I would be able to see my cousin, who really is a great husband, father, and example to me. I learned so much from him and his wife with my short stay there. Since, they had just gone through having a child I had many questions for what was soon going to happen to me. Also, the other plus was the free place to stay as I was interviewing. Sadly, they weren't able to pick me up from the airport. Which led to my next hint that I should go to VCU.
My aunt and uncle were in Richmond at the same time I was going to be there for my interview. They were beyond nice to one, get a hotel so that I could stay with my cousin, and two, my uncle was able to pick me up from the airport! He even woke up early to give me a ride to my interview. The things God had to align for that to happen really shows that he knows all of his children. He knows me, you, and loves each and every one of us.
My last sign that I should go to VCU was my interview itself. It went smoothly, I learned about a place call Abingdon. Abingdon is one of VCU's distant learning sites in rural Southwestern Virginia. Little did I know that Abingdon would become my new home. The last thing I learned was that the first two semesters of the program were online. Which meant I could stay in Minnesota until August. This meant I could be with Kelsey when she gave birth to our little girl, Kelsey could finish out her contract, and I could work a little longer to help with the finances. It was clear the direction God wanted me to take! God speaks to his children. We just have to listen. It is just funny that this whole experience led to our current situation. A baby, dog, school, and living in a 5th-wheel.
