Just One Of Those Days
Nothing has gone right.
Car trouble this morning. Black Friday and impatient customers, so that was fun.
“Do you have this?”
“I don’t work here. I’m a vendor.”
“Is that what I asked you?”
Retail would be a great gig if it weren’t for the customers.
I left the house at 5:30. By 10:00 I found myself sitting in a church parking lot trying not to lose my…shtuff.
I realize I have come to my mental limit with stress and I just sat there and let it out.
And I found myself praying and realizing that I was not carrying all that weight. I’m not even carrying 1% of it.
No. If I carried all I should have to carry, I would snap and flatten to nothing. He carries it and keeps it off of me.
Lord, I hope I never get what I deserve but thank you for what I have.
That’s it. That’s the post.