The Courageous Journey

About

How it all started

From the very beginning, the adventure was almost solely on wheels, as an old 33 foot motorhome became our home for 3 years. Our family of 5 traveled across the eastern US, raising support for our ministry to the military. Our driving force was a single moment of inspiration and a fierce determination to succeed.

My story

Every courageous journey begins with a story. Mine is no different. When our family started traveling in 1991, our desire was to bring the Gospel to as many as we could. In the process, we went through a variety of wheeled homes, finally living in a beautiful 45 foot coach with a full wall slide, tile floors, and granite countertops–a far cry from that old beat-up motorhome! But the beauty was, unfortunately, skin-deep, and the family unit rotted from within, finally imploding in 2019–shattering into pieces which drove me toward my most courageous journey of all: discovering God, myself, and trying to build a life from scratch…at the young age of 56!

My Desire

My vision is to be an example and facilitator of healing, that those who have been so deeply wronged by spiritual abuse would see that they are not alone. I realize that I have a long way to go, but I also know that God has brought me to a safe place where I am able and willing to share my own Courageous Journey with others who are embarking on their own.