My Story
I grew up on a farm in Delta, BC and I still live here today.
The land shaped me. I was raised close to the soil, the animals, and the natural rhythms of life. From an early age, I had a deep respect for creation and a strong sensitivity to everything and everyone around me. God was always important to me but I didn’t know Jesus, not yet.
As I moved through my teens and twenties, I sought healing and purpose through all kinds of spiritual practices. I explored many philosophies, forms of healing and other paths that promised peace and prosperity. But the deeper I went, the more I lost myself. I started becoming someone I didn’t recognize, someone I didn’t stand for. I felt disconnected from myself, my purpose, intentions and from God.
I chased money. I pushed through burnout. I tried to keep my head above water all while carrying quiet grief and invisible wounds.
Then… everything changed.
I had an encounter with Jesus that broke through all my striving and seeking.
It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t forced.
It was pure love.
I felt God’s forgiveness, mercy, and truth in a way I’d never known before.
And I couldn’t go back.
From Confusion to Clarity
Shortly after, I married a man and stepped into life as a housewife.
That season brought its own trials but it was also a time of refining. God used it to shape me: to teach me empathy, compassion, wisdom, and trust not just in Him, but in myself.
I began to deconstruct and reconstruct my faith, not out of rebellion, but out of reverence. I wasn’t content with surface answers I needed to seek, discern, and experience God for myself. I believe God honours that kind of hunger. Because what I found wasn’t religion… it was relationship.
It wasn’t about control. It was about intimacy with God.
My Calling
Today, I’ve answered the call God placed on my life:
To support and walk with other women who feel like I once did; disconnected, burned out, spiritually confused, or carrying pain they don’t know how to process.
Through counseling, coaching, and trauma-informed care, I create safe space for women to heal emotionally, mentally, and spiritually and to come home to who God created them to be.
If that’s you… you are seen.
You are loved.
And you don’t have to carry it all on your own anymore.
I believe healing is holy.
I believe Jesus is the safest place we can go when we’re hurting.
And I believe that women deserve spaces where they can be real, rest deeply, and rise again in truth.
You’re not too much.
You’re not too late.
You’re not alone.
Let’s walk this healing journey together, in Him.