Knowing Better Doesn’t Always Mean Living Better
- Rashanda Belin

- Jun 27
- 2 min read

The other day, I caught myself giving someone advice that I needed to hear too.
That happens more often than I’d like to admit.
As therapists, students, parents, spouses, friends, and simply as people trying to grow, we spend a lot of time learning. We read books. We listen to podcasts. We hear sermons. We sit in classrooms. We have conversations that leave us thinking, “That was exactly what I needed.”
Then life happens.
Suddenly, the wisdom that felt so clear yesterday feels much harder to live today.
I know that rest is important.
I know that boundaries are healthy.
I know my value isn’t tied to how much I accomplish.
I know God isn’t asking me to earn His love.
I know healing isn’t supposed to be rushed.
Yet there are still days when I overcommit. Days when I second-guess myself. Days when I move through life a little too fast and forget to practice the very things I know and believe.
For a while, I thought that meant I wasn’t growing.
Now I realize it simply means I’m human.
One of the unexpected gifts of becoming a therapist has been realizing that learning doesn’t end when you begin to understand something. If anything, that’s where the real work begins.
Every semester since beginning my master's program has given me new knowledge.
Every client has deepened my compassion.
Every supervision meeting has stretched the way I think.
But some of the most meaningful growth hasn’t happened in the classroom or the therapy room. It’s happened in ordinary moments when I’ve had to decide whether I was actually going to live what I already knew.
I think healing works the same way.
We spend so much time looking for the next breakthrough that we overlook the quiet practice of returning to what we already know.
Returning to rest.
Returning to grace.
Returning to truth.
Returning to the God who patiently reminds us, again and again, who we are.
Maybe that’s why Scripture speaks so often about renewing our minds. Renewal isn’t a one-time event. It’s a daily invitation. Not because God assumes we’ll never learn the lesson, but because He knows how easily we forget it when life gets busy.
A Gentle Reflection
What’s one truth you already know that you want to practice living this week?



