Hello, friends! Welcome to Day 4 of the 7-40 Challenge.
Whew—what a day today has been. It didn’t unfold anything like I pictured. Frustrations popped up out of nowhere, the kind that could easily derail a guy. But here’s the beauty: I had my goals staring me in the face, and I tackled them just like any other day. No excuses. No backing down.
Let me share a few raw thoughts from the trenches of a not-so-perfect day.
First: We Can’t Control the Problems… But We Can Control Our Attitude
Life doesn’t hand us a menu of challenges. Some days, it just dumps a pile on your doorstep. Today was one of those. But we get to choose how we show up.
We can greet people with kindness, compassion, and empathy. We can stare down problems with honesty and a willing spirit.
Viktor Frankl, who survived the unimaginable horrors of the Holocaust, nailed it:
“Between stimulus and response there is a space. In that space is our power to choose our response. In our response lies our growth and our freedom.”
Echoing that wisdom from ancient times, the Stoic philosopher Epictetus put it this way:
“Men are disturbed not by things, but by the view which they take of them.”
Today, frustrations gave me a golden opportunity to choose better. To value people over pettiness. It drained every ounce of emotional energy I had… but guess what? I still crushed my goals:
✅ Bible study and prayer – Check. Fuel for the soul.
✅ Exercise – Sweated it out, feeling stronger.
✅ Reading – See You at the Top by Zig Ziglar.
✅ Writing – You’re holding the proof right here.
✅ Encouraging words – Shared ’em far and wide.
✅ Social media post – Done and dusted.
It’s 10 PM as I type this. The day? A total curveball. But I marched forward anyway. I owned my response.
The Old Me vs. The New Me
Let’s be real—there was a time when a day like this would’ve wrecked me. I’d have stress-eaten a fridge full of junk, poured a glass (or more) of wine, and spiraled into frustration. Have you been there?
Not today. And that shift? It’s everything. Special thanks to my bride for talking through the day with me as well. Her viewpoint resets me.
But Here’s the Real Game-Changer: Gratitude
When the smoke clears, I step back and see how insanely blessed I am. The “problems” shrink to specks:
- A relationship with God who has forgiven me, saved me and loves me fiercely.
- My beautiful bride, who cares for me like no one else.
- A son I’m so proud of, lighting up my world.
- Friends closer than family.
- A family I’m honored to call mine.
- A job I’m passionate about—work that lights a fire.
- Purpose. Meaning. Every single day.
I am grateful. Things don’t always go as planned, but my blessings? They dwarf the chaos.
Your Turn, Friends
How do you handle it when a day derails? When life’s curveballs smack you sideways, but you’ve still got tasks calling your name?
Drop a comment below—your story might just fire someone up. Let’s encourage each other!
Until tomorrow… Day 5 awaits. See you there.
Keep choosing your response. Keep marching.
