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The journey to Healing

I’m not sure who this site is for at this point. It is for me to share my journey, but I don’t know what you will find here.

The journey to Healing

I’m not sure who this site is for at this point. It is for me to share my journey, but I don’t know what you will find here.

My Story

Bono was on stage in Dallas singing "Sunday, Bloody Sunday!" at the top of his lungs. It was April 2001. My hand was in the air. I was joining in with Bono as loud as I could. And then I heard this small voice, "There you are! Where have you been?" I could say I didn't know what the voice meant. However, I knew exactly what it meant. I think this was an important moment that set in motion my journey to healing. Things didn't get better at first. as a mater of fact, they got a whole lot worse.

I started Instead of Ashes as a way to share my experiences and maybe you will find your story here as well.

If you have experienced a loss of self. Been caught in the power struggles of Christian Ministries, or found yourself in a ministry that many years later turned out to be harmful to you, I hope you find a path you can walk along side me.

A Story About Silence

This is a story from my perspective. The other people in the story are free to tell their side. But it’s important for me to clarify, this isn’t about them, or “exposing” anything. I’m sharing this because I think some people had similar experiences with leaders in their life. Whether while in ministry or just being a part of a ministry or church. One of the main things that happens is that you are silenced, either by yourself, your culture, the leaders or who knows why? This is my story.

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