It was a late afternoon when I got the email. It read, "Christian School Seeking Teacher." My heart leaped with curiosity. Whhhaat? Lord? I was sitting at a McDonalds table, a rest stop midway between Ozark and Searcy. Lord. Really? This is weird...this meets everything you've been telling me. I scoured the email and reread it twice and the eligibility requirements three times. Lord, this is crazy! Is this you? Hope began to build and then a sudden urgency welled within me to get to the botto...