To this day, I have never felt as restless as the time I worked in a doctor’s surgery, in their window-less basement, processing prescriptions for 8 hours every day.

Every morning, Monday to Friday, I would hop in my tiny tin-can blue car and drive 45 minutes to an office that was cold, empty and more uninspiring that my job at a combine harvester company.

We all know that hindsight is a wonderful thing, and right now? I’m grateful for the lessons I learnt. But then? Oh my, it felt relentless.

There were days where I felt trapped in a purpose-less path with no direction, dreams or conviction that the future would be bright.

Everything felt beige in a world that was supposed to be colour and my heart was restless and unsettled.

The gap between what God had put in my heart and the crumpled, body-fluid-stained prescriptions I had in my hand was huge. Huuuuuge.

But the lessons I learnt then have opened doors of opportunity today. Here’s what the uninspiring seasons taught me:

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