Why Your Sabbath Feels Broken: A Recovering Perfectionist’s Guide to Real Rest
I’ll never forget the Sunday I snapped at my 6-year-old for spilling cereal during our “family Sabbath.” I’d spent hours planning the perfect day: homemade pancakes, Scripture journaling, a nature walk. But between my husband’s work texts buzzing nonstop and my obsession with Instagram-worthy moments, I was more stressed than on a Monday. That’s when…