"Isn't it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?" -L.M. Montgomery.
Today was one of those Mondays.
But God is sovereign.
The wake up to a pimple on your forehead, sore throat and headache, crying children, stinky diapers and a sink full of dishes kind of Monday.
But God is merciful.
The snapping words, cross looking, head in your hand and cry kind of Monday.
But God is forgiving.
The still trying to figure out what I managed to accomplish today and looking sadly around at how much there is still to accomplish before bedtime kind of Monday.
But God is faithful.
The knowing that your "awful" day is nothing compared to what others are going through around the world and feeling ashamed of yourself.
But God gives grace.
And morning by morning new mercies I see.