Bad Days.

I know bad days seem like a strange thing to be thankful for, but i am. Today was the most busy, awful day at work ever. I was stressed to almost a breaking point and i couldn't get off fast enough. On the way home i was listening to some really good Christian music and i first felt it; that ache to sit at my Daddy's feet. I literally couldn't get home fast enough so that i could rest at His feet for a few minutes. There are lots of times that i like spending time with Him, but today was more than want. It was raw need; desperation. I HAD to be with Him or i was going to fall to pieces. So, if it takes stressful days, painful circumstances, and brokenness to want and need Him more, bring it.