I’m learning that freedom, for me, isn’t found in forcing myself to show up the same way every day. It’s in devotion, not discipline. It may be semantics but words matter, and discipline does not put my inner child at ease. It does the opposite, it triggers memories of what discipline looked like growing up. What if showing up with love for what we’re called to, rather than obligation, is the real way forward? I’ll talk about it more in this week’s Freedom Pages blog. This is your...
