Title: When Integrity Has a Cost: Choosing the Higher Ground Anyway
- Justine Jones
- 1 day ago
- 2 min read

Doing the right thing doesn’t always feel like the right thing—at least not in the moment. More often than not, it feels isolating. And in my case, it’s cost me more than I ever expected: opportunities, relationships, and a reputation I spent years building.
I wasn’t tested in the ways leadership programs prepare you for. I was tested in the ways that strip you down to your core—where the question isn't "Can you lead?" but "Will you still choose integrity when it costs you everything?"
I’ve had my character called into question not because I did something wrong, but because I refused to do what was wrong. I’ve been in rooms where truth was inconvenient and silence was rewarded. And yet, I stood. Not because it was easy, but because it was necessary.
Let me say this clearly: holding your ground doesn’t always earn applause. Sometimes it earns consequences. But when the dust settles, I’ve found that what remains is what matters most: self-respect, clarity, and the knowledge that I didn’t compromise who I am just to keep the peace.
I’m not writing this to seek sympathy. I’m writing because I know I’m not the only one. If you’ve ever been pushed out, shut down, or labeled “difficult” for choosing what’s right over what’s easy, I want you to hear this: you are not alone. The problem isn’t you. It’s a system that couldn’t handle the weight of your courage.
These experiences didn’t break me. They shaped me. They sharpened my understanding of what real leadership requires, and of the kind of environments I want to build from here forward. Places where ethics aren’t negotiable. Where speaking up isn’t seen as insubordination. Where doing the right thing is expected, not punished.
I may not have all the answers yet. But I do know this: I’m done shrinking to make others comfortable. I’m done surviving broken systems in silence. We don’t need more people who can endure dysfunction; we need more who are willing to confront it.
So I move forward. Not bitter, but clearer. Not wounded, but wiser.
And if you’ve ever paid a price for standing tall in a room full of bowed heads, I see you. Your story doesn’t end here. In fact, it may be the very beginning of something powerful.
This is not just a “Word”, it’s a whole sermon! Thanks for sharing Sis!