Some days stink

Ever had a bad day. Today was one of them. Today was one of those days, a day where if it could go wrong it seemed like it did. A day you wish you could start over and hope for different outcomes. I feel deflated and tired and Jen looks twice as tired as I do.

How do you respond on days like this? Last night Jen and I were talking about trusting God in uncertain times. Maybe it was preparation for today? My mind says, "God is in control - I can trust him!" But I feel so different, I'd really like to retreat, withdraw, do something desperate or crazy.

Is it the full moon? Spiritual warfare? Crazy decisions the past few months? I'm not sure but I pray that tomorrow is a better day than today!