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  SQUAWK BOX   She asked God to help her make career choices that would lead to work in theater or TV.   She felt she had the talent to play certain characters that everybody could recognize B not leads but best friends and similar supporting parts.   God didn = t disagree.   When at bedtime she knelt by her bed as she had done since she was a little child and asked for his approval, he was even encouraging.   She ought to move to the city, he said; there was no way she was going to make a career anywhere around here. She moved to an artsy neighborhood in a fair-sized city where she knew one or two people who were connected in this way or that to theater or improv groups, and she did get some bits, and thought that God had seen the right way for her, though it might take a while. I don = t seem to be getting very far, though, she told God.   I = m not making my nut here. You should consider ancillary work, God said.   Maybe try gettin...