Oh Happy Day

Went to bed last night at 9:30 (Wow! I don't think I've been to bed that early since I was 12). Yesterday was not a good day, and I didn't mind it ending a little early. Ever have one of those days where you just can't do anything right? Yeah - that was yesterday. Several of my friends and family called to remind me of my shortcomings. It weighed pretty heavy on my spirit.

I had a test to study for, but somehow couldn't dig up the energy to study. I needed rest. I hit the sack hoping to rise early (6ish) and go for an early breakfast study session.

My iPod wouldn't work on the way to One World. I need music in order to properly wake up, so this was a problem. Took my headphones out and decided to listen to God instead (yeah, he often speaks louder when I don't have headphones in).

As I moped over to breakfast, it became instantly hilarious to me when I opened the door to the cafe and heard "Oh Happy Day" blaring through the speakers. (You know - the cheesy Sister Act version - that's the one ... haha). I'm not sure why this was so funny, but it was definitely a God-thing.

Oh happy day, when Jesus washed my sins away. Good thing I took those headphones out. Now - back to studying.

"Your Grace is enough for me" ... today ... forever.