There was a season in my life when I nearly silenced my own voice. I was pouring out, praying hard, serving faithfully yet feeling empty. I remember sitting alone one night after ministering to hundreds of women, asking God, “Who really sees me?” That night, I wept. Not because I was weak but because I realized I had spent years helping others find their identity, while quietly wrestling with mine.

But I didn’t quit.

Instead, I picked up my Bible, knelt, and whispered: “Use me completely this time.” What followed was not a step-by-step plan. It was a stretch of raw obedience. I didn’t know it then, but that surrender was birthing something more significant than I could imagine. Women of Grace International Ministries was born from that moment. So was Titus 2 Woman, and later, No More Tears. Each one—an answer to someone else’s silent cry.