Coffee House Job

Writing on cups. Pouring coffee. Steaming milk. Washing dishes. Mopping floors. Rinse. Repeat. Day after day, a part-time job. A means to an end; money in your pocket. Certainly not the calling of your life. You’re waiting for the real thing to show up. The inspired profession. The beautiful relationship. The spiritual awakening. It will come one day. Just not today, because today I have to work. That’s what I thought too. ——- The story of one person, and a generation, in one easy-to-read booklet.