Just over a week ago, I was on the beach, with a wonderful group of ladies from our church, wrapping up an incredible weekend in Long Beach for the Propel women's conference. As we sat under the warm sun, sand in between our toes, and the ocean breeze blowing through our hair, we began discussing what name(s) other's have labeled us with that we've unintentionally bought into then began comparing them to the name(s) the Lord calls us that - we need to begin walking in and owning for ourselves. I can't exactly pinpoint what moment it began, but over that weekend I realized at some point this summer, I had bought into an opposing narrative about my worth. Sure, I knew God will always lavish His time, resources, and love on me, but I didn't feel worthy of receiving that from people (even though most of the time that's the exact vessel God uses to love on me). I bought into the lies that I'm not good enough, smart enough, disciplined enough, old enough, educated...