They tried to define me before they ever knew me. Single mom. Eight kids. They built a box and expected me to climb inside it. Never not me They assumed struggle. They assumed lack. They assumed I was someone who needed saving. But I’ve never been a charity case. Not because life was gentle — but because God refused to let their assumptions become my story. The tragedy, the childhood wounds, the heartache, the pain that pressed against my bones — none of it was wasted. It d

There are some stories a woman carries for years before she’s finally ready to speak them out loud. Remnants of Her Soul is the moment I stopped whispering mine. This book is not just a memoir. It’s not just spoken word. It’s not just devotional or self‑help. It is all four — woven together in a way that mirrors how real healing actually feels: layered, messy, sacred, and honest. Inside these pages, I open the door to the girl I used to be — not to expose her, but to hono