How to Ask Yourself the Right Questions
I’ve come to believe that each of us has a personal calling that’s as unique as a fingerprint.
A frantic voice shouted at me as I put the phone to my ear.
“Miki! He wants Wall Street to be closed in two days! Completely closed! I need you to make it happen!”
Then the phone went dead.
He needed Wall Street closed in two days? Seriously? I had been on the job for a total of two months and had no idea if this was even in the realm of possibility. How on earth was I going to pull this off?
So . . . after my soccer career came to a screeching halt and I left my investment ...