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For the last three years, my husband and I have been praying tirelessly for a job. We both have college degrees, and we have been living rent free in a parsonage. Two years ago, my husband got a factory job, but he has to work nights. I worry about his health, and it makes us miserable because we don't see each other much. He makes just enough to pay our current bills, but not enough to save up for a house. He makes just barely too much to get food stamps. God has given us two beautiful, healthy girls, our one silver lining. He needs a good job so badly, and no amount of praying works. While we've been in this situation, people all around us have gotten great jobs. His mother has been through two, and his sister, who was ungodly, promiscuous, and on academic probation in college, is working at a cancer research institute and getting her masters at Yale. Yes, Yale. Maybe she is a different person now, which is great, and I never resent her. I just want a good job. We've been through career counceling, resume workshops, interview classes, etc. We have great resumes, we know how to search for jobs. Everyone is dumbfounded as to why we have nothing. I'm tired of living in poverty. I want to have enough to take care of my girls. I want to see my husband on the weekends and holidays. I want to live in a house that belongs to us and pay a mortgage. I feel like these are things normal adults can do. Adults without degrees or great job skills. Why does everything pass us by? Why does prayer do nothing? Why does it feel like God doesn't care? I don't lnow how much longer I can live like this without having a breakdown!