Struggling Well With Life

I am getting ready to head home for the day.  I woke up this morning, spent some time in the Word, prayed, then put the armor on for the day.  And ll day I have been battling.  Battling to stay aligned, to remind myself of God’s presence, to say the hard things I know I have to say, to do what I am supposed to do.  I did, and rather than victory -  I feel done in.  And it dosen’t feel good.  Mama said there would be days like this.