Channie's Life Journey

For the longest time, I thought excellence meant getting things right. Not big wins. Just no mistakes. No delays. No loose ends. No explaining later why something didn’t work out. I believed that if I cared enough about the outcome, I could somehow control it. I can’t. There was a season when work became very quiet. Too quiet. Fewer meetings. Fewer follow-ups. Long stretches where I wondered if I was slowly becoming unnecessary. I remember asking myself, Am I losing my job? O