Mamma Said there would be days like this

Everyone from Mother Teresa to Heidi Klum has a bad day every once in awhile. I don't know when I realized this, maybe it was when my girl Britney broke down and shaved her golden locks off. . . I'm not totally sure. What I am sure of is, no one is an exception to the awful, terrible, no good, very bad day. So, what do we do when we get hit with one of these monsters? My first instinct is to just give up, throw in the towel, and make sure EVERYONE knows that today is not the day to mess with this cowgirl. But honestly, what good is that doing? By succumbing to the bad events that I experience I am basically saying that the things that happen to me, the bad grade, the wreck, fight with my (non existent) boyfriend, stubbed toe, or  uncooperative hair is bigger than me, and Him for that matter. But, what if, the next time something bad happens to us, we shout out a little hallelujah? I mean, how are we supposed to appreciate the good in life when we have nothing bad to compare it to? I would  never understand how great it feels to strut my stuff in front of a crowd if I have never busted it in the midst of about 40 people. . . right? Ok, that could be a stretch. But seriously, there has to be a bad day in order to have a good day or a FABULOUS day for that matter!So, next time you pop the button on your fat jeans or get stranded in the rain without an umbrella thank The GOOD Lord for showing you that life isn't perfect. . . and that is a Darn Good Thing!

Is having a bad day the secret to life?