Madison Prewett Trout

Like, what are the things that are keeping you sick?

But then let's get to the root of it and let's live fully free the way we were meant to be.

So that's kind of my little gas leak moment story, which is a very metaphorical way of like, I've had many moments though of feeling bound and feeling stuck.

What's that been like for you?

Have you had any moments in your life where maybe you were feeling all of these symptoms, but you couldn't figure out what the root was, or maybe you knew what the root was, but you didn't know how to put an end to it and get unstuck?

Yeah, we are.

So we know we have a very real God and we have a very real enemy.

And that enemy wants to steal our intimacy with Jesus.

That enemy wants to see us live a distracted, disappointed, discouraged, beat down life, stuck life.

And I think there's a lot of cultural lies that we face in the world we're living in today and temptations and pressures, as well as a lot of internal personal lies that we often feel and face, whether that's the way we were raised or something that's happened to us or something that we've done or just what we feel and how we're wired.

And so I know for me personally, just to get vulnerable and real, a lie that I've often believed is that I'm not good enough and I have to strive and perform and prove myself

to be good enough.

I mean, even just this last week, I confessed to my husband and I just said, man, I feel like a failure right now.

I feel like a failure in my career.

Some of the goals that I've set, I haven't reached them.

I didn't meet it.

And just looking at the outcome of those things, like I feel like a failure.

But it's so crazy how the enemy, it might look different for all of us, but it leaves the same feelings on the inside.

That lie may mask itself totally different to someone else or may come in a different package, but it still leaves the same feelings on the inside, you know?

I mean, those are the same things I've had my family members or my husband or my friends confess to me too, you know?