I want to be a disciplined person. On the whole, I often am. I have morning routines and evening routines that I follow. Habits that I have developed. They were not easy to establish.
When I was younger I often began new resolutions or habits with a lot of enthusiasm but would soon give up on them. Usually it was after the first time I failed to do my new habit. A few days in. When I was no longer perfect.
I repeated this cycle for years.
The solution was grace.
When I realized that I couldn’t be and didn’t need to be perfect.
I missed a day. So what? Who cares? Start again the next day and keep going. Working out four days in a week was better than none. Reading my Bible three days in a week was better than none. And continuing to do them was even better.
Progress over Perfection. It was a more difficult idea to accept than I imagined, but incredibly powerful.
Being gracious to myself has kept me in the game when it comes to being disciplined. It has allowed me to become more disciplined because I keep working at it and keep developing that muscle. Even when I occasionally fail.
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