Hitting a wall

Ed Cyzewski authors a blog I recently added to my GoogleReader. He writes:

After a series of disappointments and discouragements yesterday, I hit a wall. It was nothing too terrible, but just frustrating enough and regular enough to make me feel like a mini-Job. Everything I touched yesterday seemed to become either worse or a lot worse.

I ranted a bit at home. I pouted quietly to myself. And then I laid in bed asking God what the hell just happened.

I was in a mood.

The words of Jesus from the Gospels came to mind, “What do you want?”

Read the rest of "Where is God When We Hit a Wall?" here.