Lies...

In a world that says:

You're too old.
You're too late.
You're not enough.
You're too much. 
You're not her.

That you need to be the:

Fun one.
Pretty one.
Smart one.
Thin one.
Sexy one.
Pure one.

It's no surprise that we're burned-out from striving. Broken and over-burdened from comparing.

What lies are you believing about yourself today? WHO told you that? 🤥


The Lie I Believed: If I am successful I'll always be happy and respected. Therefore, my every waking moment was focused on being successful. The problem with successful is that the line keeps moving. The question is no longer am I successful, it becomes am I successful enough. How successful is successful enough though? 🤷🏾‍♀️

There's REST in the Kingdom.