Memorizing Romans 6. And realizing obedience has been a weird thing for me. I think I’ve always been known by my parents and others and even myself to be obedient, but I really wasn’t. I only was insofar as I would get the clout for being “good”. And no one is good. So naturally, I’m expecting myself to be good enough for God and I’m not, and I’m struggling to humble myself enough to see the bent to disobedience that’s always been there and trust Him to be my righteousness.