Griffs Jobs
57 Jobs and Counting a career path less traveled and guide to finding your passion. Updates published by "JB" James B. Griffin still working in and on his Business JBGmg and working a few part time gigs at age 67 one day at time. May the Lord direct your career paths always. You can read our Book online at https://jbgmg.com/jbgmg-publishing or order a hard copy by emailing jbgriffin@jbgmg,com
57 Jobs and Counting a career path less traveled and guide to finding your passion. Updates published by "JB" James B. Griffin still working in and on his Business JBGmg and working a few part time gigs at age 67 one day at time. May the Lord direct your career paths always. You can read our Book online at https://jbgmg.com/jbgmg-publishing or order a hard copy by emailing jbgriffin@jbgmg,com
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During Freshman orientation, I met a guy standing in line waiting for<br />
our class schedules who would become my buddy during my one and<br />
only year at RIT. He was from New Haven Ct. His friendship was a<br />
god sent to make my time at RIT enjoyable knowing I had a connection<br />
since I was 3000 miles from home. I stayed in the Dorms after classes<br />
studying most of the time except for our Friday night Outings. I would<br />
hook up with my buddy almost every Friday Night and hit the Red Barn<br />
a local watering hole. The Red Barn featured beer by the pitcher and pizza<br />
of course. We spent many a Friday night at the Red Barn and sometimes<br />
ventured over to Genesee State with the hopes of meeting ladies<br />
which we struck out on for the most part.<br />
As the beauty of the Fall Leaves started to blow away in early November<br />
and the snow started which did not stop for what seemed like eternity,<br />
my mind and attitude started to change. I spent Thanksgiving with a<br />
High School Friend in 1974 driving my VW from RIT up to Kennebunkport<br />
Maine to meet her. It was a great experience seeing her and<br />
doing some sightseeing including visiting the towns of Boston and<br />
Portland Maine. She made me some homemade granola to take back to<br />
my dorm which I must admit was incredible.<br />
For Christmas Break I boarded a flight and flew home to stay with my<br />
Mom who was living in Newport Beach. I was relieved to be home and<br />
to spend time with Mom who was living on Bayside Drive just a short<br />
walk from Balboa Island. While Christmas shopping at Fashion Island in<br />
Newport Beach I was browsing through books at the bookstore. I ended<br />
up purchasing a Bible from the Store. I had been feeling lonely being<br />
so far away from home and had been introduced to a Christian Group<br />
of Students at RIT who spoke to me briefly about getting to know the<br />
Lord Jesus Christ as your Savior, My oldest sister Cheryl had become<br />
a Christian and I was not sure of what a Christian meant since I was<br />
raised a Catholic and believed in God. Little did I know that change was<br />
coming from my purchase of the bible. After Christmas break I boarded<br />
the plane bound for Rochester with my new bible tucked away. I arrived<br />
in Rochester on a weekend.<br />
The dorms were empty since most of the kids were still not back from<br />
the Holiday Break. It was very lonely. I had a bottle of Wine in my room<br />
and started to drink. About halfway through the bottle it was like a light<br />
appeared in my dark room. I know it was God. I felt the presence. I<br />
preceded to pour the rest of the wine down the sink, grabbed my bible<br />
and started to read.<br />
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