Why do you keep repeating the same patterns — and the keys God gave you to finally open every door
By Nancy Duarte • Life on Earth Ministries/Bible Chicks Teacher
Let me ask you something before we begin.
Have you ever experienced this? You love God. You are saved. You go to church. You pray. And yet there is still something inside of you that keeps reacting the same old way. Making the same mistakes. Struggling with the same thoughts. Feeling stuck in patterns you cannot seem to break.
I know that place well. For years, I could preach a truth I could not personally live. I could tell another woman she was worthy while quietly believing I was the exception. I prayed the same prayer so many times I could have set it to music, and still, the moment someone criticized me, the same defensive wall shot straight up out of the ground like it had been waiting there all along.
I thought I had a faith problem. I did not. I had a surrender problem, and there is an enormous difference.
Here is the thesis of everything I want to share with you today:
You will not grow past what your soul refuses to release. Your spirit is already saved and sealed. Your problem is not that God is withholding; it is that parts of you are still locked, and He will not force a door. Real growth is not about trying harder. It is about opening rooms.
That locked, self-protective part of you has a name. It is called the unsurrendered soul. And once you understand what it is, why it formed, and what God gave you to deal with it, you will stop believing you are a spiritual failure and start understanding you are simply a woman with some doors she shut a long, long time ago.
The Verse That Explains Your Whole Life
“I truly delight in God’s commands, but it’s pretty obvious that not all of me joins in that delight. Parts of me covertly rebel, and just when I least expect it, they take charge.” — Romans 7:22-23, The Message
I want you to notice who said that.
This is not an unbeliever. This is not a backslider. This is the Apostle Paul — a man who wrote most of the New Testament and met Jesus personally on the road to Damascus. And he says: parts of me covertly rebel. Parts of me take charge when I least expect it.
If Paul had it, you can stop flogging yourself for having it too.
First, Some Words We Need to Agree On

Before we go deeper, let me define the handful of terms I will use — plainly, the way I wish someone had defined them for me.
Your spirit is the part of you that was born again the moment you said yes to Jesus. It is recreated, sealed, and fully redeemed. Your spirit is not the problem. Think of it as a seed that came alive the instant it received Christ — good, whole, and holding everything it needs to grow into something magnificent.
Your body is the physical house you live in. It does not decide much on its own; it carries out the soul’s decisions, feels the soul’s stress, and expresses the soul’s unresolved emotions.
Your soul is the middle ground, made of three things: your mind (how you think, what you believe), your will (the choices you make, the places you refuse to yield), and your emotions (how you feel, what triggers you without warning). Your soul is the gatekeeper standing between your spirit and your body — it decides how much of God actually gets through to your daily life.
A stronghold is not necessarily something demonic. It is simply a wall your soul built to protect you, that is now limiting you.
Surrender does not mean losing. It means handing God the keys to a room you have been guarding by yourself.
When your mind, will, and emotions are surrendered to the Holy Spirit, you walk in freedom. You make God-led choices. You respond with God-fruit. But when the soul holds onto its own ways — its own defenses, its own patterns, its own unhealed wounds — it blocks the Holy Spirit from full access.
That is the unsurrendered soul. And two pictures will make it real.
The House With the Locked Rooms
Think about a beautiful house. The Holy Spirit moved in the moment you were born again. He has the keys. He has the right to be in every single room.
But imagine the soul has locked certain doors.
Maybe the room of past hurt. The bitterness of a broken relationship. The room of fear. Of shame. Of anger.
The Holy Spirit stands at those doors and knocks. And the unsurrendered soul calls out — nobody home, go away.
Meanwhile, the born-again spirit inside you cries out, no, Lord, we are in here. Come in.
And Jesus, full of patience and love, just keeps knocking. He will never force His way in. But He waits. And He waits. Hoping you will open the door.
Understand this: the unsurrendered soul does not resist God out of evil. It resists out of self-protection. Out of years of learned behavior. Out of unmet needs and unhealed hurts, it does not know how to release.
Many of us have carried locked rooms for decades — rooms we no longer remember locking. They have been shut so long we forgot they were there.
But the Holy Spirit has not forgotten. And He is still knocking.
The Dam in the Middle
Here is the second picture, and it explains that dryness so many faithful women feel but cannot name.
Imagine a river running through three properties.
Upstream is your spirit, clean, pure, flowing freely. Downstream is your body, which desperately needs that clean water. And in the middle sits a dam: the soul.
When the soul is unsurrendered, that dam is packed with debris. Old hurts. Wrong thinking. Emotional wounds. Withheld forgiveness. The clean water from the spirit is trying to get through, but the dam blocks it. Downstream stays thirsty.
And the woman wonders why she feels spiritually dry, even though she is saved, even though she prays, even though she loves God with everything in her.
The dam. It is always the dam.
But hear me: the dam is not permanent. Every piece of debris in it can be removed. Not by willpower. Not by trying harder. By surrender.
✍️ Pause and Journal

Of the three parts, spirit, soul, and body, which feels most surrendered to God right now? Which feels most resistant? You do not have to explain why. Just write the word.
What Built the Dam: The Three Materials
So where does all that debris come from? Three sources, and every woman reading this will recognize at least one.
UNMET NEEDS. The needs you had as a child and as a woman that were never properly met: to be loved, to be seen, to be safe, to be valued. When those go unmet, the soul builds walls around them and decides it will meet its own needs from now on, in its own way.
UNHEALED HURTS. The wounds never properly healed. The betrayal. The abandonment. The rejection. The abuse. The soul builds armor around these to make certain no one can ever reach that spot again.
UNRESOLVED ISSUES. The conflict was never addressed. The grief was never processed. The forgiveness withheld. The anger swallowed. These calcify into patterns that the soul no longer even recognizes as problems.
The Child Who Hid Food
Let me make this concrete.
Imagine a little girl growing up in a house where food is unpredictable. Some weeks, there is plenty. Some weeks, there is nothing.
What does that child do? She starts hiding food. Under her pillow. In her backpack. Anywhere she can find. She builds a system to guarantee she never goes hungry again, because she learned she could not trust the supply.
Now fast forward twenty years. She has grown. Full refrigerator, steady income. But she still hoards. She still panics when the pantry runs low. She still cannot quite believe there will be enough.
Her behavior makes no sense to anyone around her. But inside her soul, she is still the child who learned the supply could vanish.
That is a stronghold. Built for protection in a season of real danger. Still running her life in a season where she is actually safe. And she does not even know it.
It Rarely Looks Dramatic
I have sat with women who expected their stronghold to be something cinematic. Usually it sounds more like this:
- I can never ask for help.
- I have to be in control of everything.
- I cannot trust anyone fully.
- I do not deserve good things.
- If I let someone get close, they will eventually leave.
I lived in that last one for years. I called it discernment. I called it being careful. It was neither — it was a wall I built at nineteen and never took down, and it kept out every good thing right along with the bad.
These are the walls of the unsurrendered soul. Built for protection. Now causing prison.
Which is exactly why willpower fails here. You cannot cast a demon out of your own soul. You cannot rebuke a wall you yourself built. You have to surrender it — you have to loosen your grip on the thing your soul has been using to protect you.
✍️ Pause and Journal
Which building material is most active in you right now? unmet needs, unhealed hurts, or unresolved issues? Then name one wall your soul built for protection that is now keeping you small. One sentence is enough.
The Stronghold Almost No Woman Names: Coveting
Before we get to the keys, I want to stop on one stronghold that hides better than the rest — because Paul stopped on it too, just a few verses earlier:
“I would not have known what coveting really was if the law had not said, You shall not covet.” — Romans 7:7
The law turned on the light and showed Paul what was living in his soul. Let it turn on the light for us.
The Simplest Definition I Know
Coveting is wanting what someone else has so badly that it begins to poison what you already have.
It is not admiring something. It is not wishing for more. It is when someone else’s blessing becomes your burden — when their good news makes you feel worse about your own life, and you cannot celebrate what God gave them because you are consumed with why He has not given it to you.
God took it seriously enough to name it twice in the Ten Commandments, covering the house, the spouse, the workers, the animals, and then, just in case anything was left out, anything that belongs to your neighbor.
The Garden Over the Fence
Picture a beautiful garden. Your garden. God planted it and chose specific flowers and fruit for you. Some things are blooming. Some are still growing. Some are in a season of waiting.
Now imagine you spend every day not tending your garden, but leaning over the fence staring at your neighbor’s. Comparing. Measuring. Wondering why their roses are bigger, why their fruit came in faster, why their garden looks like what yours was supposed to look like.
The longer you lean on that fence, the less you tend your own. The weeds grow. The flowers wilt. The fruit dries on the vine.
Not because God stopped blessing you, but because you stopped receiving what He was already giving.
Coveting does not just steal your peace. It steals your harvest.
What It Actually Looks Like in a Woman’s Life

We picture coveting as someone eyeing a neighbor’s car. For women who have walked through hard seasons, it is far quieter and far more painful. It sounds like:
- Her marriage. You watch a couple laugh together, touch hands, look at each other the way you always wanted someone to look at you — and instead of joy, something tightens in your chest.
- Her family. You scroll past the Thanksgiving photo, the grandchildren, the loud, beautiful chaos, and feel the ache of holidays that never looked like that.
- Her healing. She got the breakthrough you have prayed for for years, and beneath your happiness lies a question you are ashamed of: Lord, why her and not me?
- Her peace. She seems so settled, and you find yourself watching her instead of becoming her.
- Her purpose. She knows exactly what she is called to do, and you are still waiting on an assignment that feels lost in the mail.
Each of those becomes coveting at the moment the ache curdles into resentment toward her — or accusation toward God.
The Line Between Desire and Coveting
Hear me clearly, because I do not want you shaming yourself for holy longing. God gave you desires. Wanting love, family, purpose, healing, He put those there.
Here is the line:
Desire says, “Lord, I would love that.” Would You bring it in Your timing and Your way? Coveting says: Lord, I want what SHE has — and I am angry that she has it and I do not.
Desire is a prayer. Coveting is a prison. Desire keeps your eyes on God. Coveting keeps your eyes on your neighbor. Desire says there is enough of God’s goodness for everyone, including me. Coveting says her blessing came at the expense of mine.
Why God Ranked It With Murder
You may wonder why coveting sits alongside adultery and murder in the commandments. Because God knew something we forget: coveting is always the beginning of something worse.
David coveted Bathsheba, and it ended in adultery and murder. Achan coveted silver and gold at Jericho, and it cost Israel a battle. The Pharisees coveted the influence Jesus held with the people, and it ended at a cross.
Coveting is never just coveting. It is a seed, and what it grows into depends entirely on how long you water it.
God did not name it to condemn your feelings. He named it to warn you where those feelings travel when they are never brought to Him.
You did not choose to covet. You were hurting. You were longing for something real and good — but the longing turned its eyes sideways toward people instead of upward toward God, and the longer it looked sideways, the harder it set.
Which brings us to the best news in this entire post:
A stronghold that can be named can be surrendered.
A Prayer for Coveting
Lord — I confess that I have been looking over the fence. I have been measuring my life against someone else’s blessings and finding mine lacking. I loose the spirit of coveting from my soul. I loose comparison. I loose the bitterness that came from unmet longing. And I bind my desires to Your perfect will. You are enough. What You have given me is enough. What You are building in me is enough. Turn my eyes back to my own garden, Lord — and give me the grace to celebrate what You are growing in someone else’s without needing it to be mine. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
✍️ Pause and Journal
Which version resonated most — marriage, family, healing, peace, or purpose? When did you first notice that longing? Write about the moment it tipped from holy desire into something heavier.
The Keys of the Kingdom
Everything so far would be crushing if there were no solution. But God gave us one, and it sits in a verse most of us have only half-understood.
“I will give you the keys of the kingdom of heaven; whatever you bind on earth will be bound in heaven, and whatever you loose on earth will be loosed in heaven.” — Matthew 16:19
Most of us have only heard these words applied to warfare — binding demons, loosing angels. That is a valid use. But there is another one, and it may be the one that changes your life.
Binding: Tying Yourself to God
The Greek word is deo — to connect, to tie, to knit together, to obligate yourself to someone.
Binding here means deliberately, prayerfully connecting your soul to God’s will. Tying your mind, will, and emotions to His purposes: I bind my mind to the mind of Christ. I bind my will to His will. I bind my emotions to His truth.
Picture two ships in a harbor. One is your soul, beautiful, but prone to drifting. The other is God’s will, perfectly anchored and perfectly steady.
The binding is to take a rope and tie the drifting ship to the anchored one. Your soul does not automatically stay near God; it drifts. The binding prayer is the rope. It does not force your soul to comply — it simply keeps you close enough for God to work.
Loosing: Opening Your Hand
The Greek word is luo — to untie, to break apart, to set free, to release.
Loosing means releasing your soul’s grip on what it has been clutching for protection. The walls. The patterns. The wrong beliefs. Not through a ritual, through surrender. By opening a locked room and saying, “Lord, I am releasing this to You.”
Loosing is like unclenching a fist you have held closed so long you forgot you were holding anything at all.
Maybe it is an old hurt. Maybe it is your right to be angry. Maybe it is the need to control your own life, because you learned early that no one else would do it right.
You do not have to know what God will put in your hand instead. You just have to open the hand.
What It Sounds Like Out Loud
Lord — I bind my mind to the mind of Christ. I bind my will to Your will. I bind my emotions to Your truth.
Lord — I loose every wrong belief my soul has built around my worth. I loose every wall of self-protection blocking Your fullness from reaching me. I loose every unresolved grief, every withheld forgiveness, every unmet need I have been trying to fill on my own.
That is it. Simple, honest, and more powerful than we can imagine when prayed consistently.
✍️ Pause and Journal
What is one thing you have been gripping that needs to be loosened? It might be a right, the right to stay angry at someone. A behavior, the need to control. A belief that you are not enough. Name it, then write what you are afraid would happen if you let it go.
The Exercise: Your Soul Inventory
Now let’s do the real work. Set aside ten quiet minutes. Put on soft worship music if it helps. Use a pen and paper if you can — writing by hand reaches places typing does not.
Be completely honest. This is between you and God. Nothing here needs to be shared with anyone, ever.
Part A — The Locked Rooms. What rooms in your soul have you kept locked from God? Where do you find yourself saying, Lord, You can have everything except this?
Part B — The Building Materials. Which is most active in you right now: unmet needs, unhealed hurts, or unresolved issues? Circle one, then describe what it looks like in your life — without judging yourself for it.
Part C — The Stronghold I Recognize. What is one pattern, automatic response, or wall that was built for protection but is now limiting you?
Part D — What I Am Binding. Complete this: Lord, today I bind my ____________ to ____________. (For example: I bind my mind to the mind of Christ. Or: I bind my will to Your perfect will for my life.)
Part E — What I Am Loosing. Complete this: Lord, today I loose ____________ from my soul. (For example: I loose the belief that I am not enough. Or: I loose the bitterness I have held against ____________.)
Part F — My Surrender Prayer. Write two or three sentences in your own words. Talk to God the way you would talk to a Father who already knows everything and loves you completely.
Carry It Into Your Week
Do not let this be something you read and set down. Take three things with you:
- Keep your inventory visible. Not in a drawer — somewhere your eyes will land on it daily.
- Pray the binding and loosing prayer every morning. This is a practice, not an event.
- Give it seven days. Just seven. Then look back and notice what shifted in a soul that finally stopped locking the doors.
A Prayer Over You
Lord — thank You for every word that landed today, and for every room that cracked open even a little. Do now what only You can do. Go into the locked rooms — gently, patiently, the way You have always come, with love and not condemnation.
We bind our minds to Your mind. We bind our wills to Your will. We bind our emotions to Your truth. And we loose every stronghold our souls built from unmet needs, unhealed hurts, and unresolved issues.
We open our hands. We open the rooms. Come in, Lord. Thank You for being patient with our process. Thank You for having been knocking all along. And thank You that today — we answered. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
Say This Out Loud
Because what we declare matters. Read it aloud, even if you feel a little silly:
My soul is not my own. It belongs to God. Today I choose surrender over self-protection. I open every room. I release every wall. And I trust the God who has been knocking — to come in and make me whole.
Your Take-Home Prayer
Screenshot this. Write it on a card. Tape it to your mirror.
Lord, I bind my mind to the mind of Christ. I bind my will to Your perfect will for my life. I bind my emotions to Your truth.
I loose every wrong belief my soul has carried. I loose every wall of self-protection. I loose every unresolved hurt I have been gripping.
Come in, Lord. Every room is open. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
— Matthew 16:19
Now It’s Your Turn
I have told you about my wall, the one I built at nineteen and called discernment for twenty years. Now I want to hear about yours.
Tell me in the comments: Which room have you kept locked the longest? Or which building material did you recognize in yourself — unmet needs, unhealed hurts, or unresolved issues?
You do not have to tell the whole story. One sentence is enough. Because I promise you this: the moment one woman names her locked room out loud, three more find the courage to reach for their own doorknob. Your sentence might be the one that does it.
And if this found you at the right moment, share it with one woman who has been praying the same prayer for years and wondering why nothing moves.
Come Sit With Us

This teaching comes from our Bible Chicks study, where we work through books like Liberty Savard’s The Unsurrendered Soul together — honestly, warmly, and with nobody pretending she has it all figured out.
Every Saturday, 8:00 AM EST — join us at www.duarte.coach/bc. Bring a friend who needs what this room has.
He has been knocking all along. Today you can answer.
Your worth was never negotiable.
Nancy Duarte is a transformational life coach, counselor, and victim advocate, and the founder of Life on Earth Ministries and the Toxic Relationship Community Online. Find her at lifecoachnancy.com and lifeonearthministries.com.
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