For most of my life, I lived outside looking in.

I was the girl who never quite fit the mold. The one who was overlooked, misunderstood, talked about, and quietly pushed aside. From childhood into adulthood, rejection followed me like a shadow—at school, in friendships, work, church, even in spaces where I longed to belong, I learned early how to smile through heartbreak and pretend I was strong while silently questioning my worth.

The rejection shaped how I saw myself. It taught me to shrink. It taught me to stay silent. It taught me to settle. And for a long time, I believed the lie that I was ”too much” for some and “not enough” for others.

Behind closed doors, I battled insecurity, loneliness, and deep emotional wounds. I tried to earn love. I tried to prove my value. I tried to become whatever I thought people would accept. But no matter how hard I tried, the emptiness remained.

The Encounter

Then one day—when I was emotionally exhausted and spiritually empty—I had an encounter with Jesus Christ that changed my whole perspective about my life.

I didn’t meet Him in perfection; I met Him in BROKENNESS.

I came to Him tired of pretending, tired of performing, tired of carrying pain I was never meant to carry alone. And in the darkest place of my life, I discovered the brightest truth: Jesus didn’t reject me—He received me.

Where people walked away, He stayed. Where I felt invisible, He saw me. Where I felt unworthy, He called me CHOSEN.

Healing and Identity

For the first time in my life, I experienced true acceptance—not based on performance, popularity, or perfection, but on LOVE. A love that healed my IDENTITY. A love that restored my voice. A love that taught me I was never rejected — I was being equipped for purpose.

Through Jesus, I learned that my pain had a purpose. My tears had meaning, people laughing didn’t matter anymore. My story had power.

God began rebuilding me from the inside out. He healed my cracked self-worth. He restored my confidence. He taught me who I really am. He reminded me that rejection was never my ending; it became my beginning. What once tried to break me became the very thing that built my calling.

NBM: Women Who Rise

And this is how NBM WOMEN WHO RISE was born, born in pain and suffering, but never giving up, because of faith, I knew I heard his call, and I held on to that.

This ministry is not for every woman, but for those who are struggling.

The woman who has been overlooked, talked down to, abandoned, or misunderstood.
The woman who smiles in public but aches in private.
The woman who is ready to stop surviving and start thriving and becoming her truth.

NBM Exists because I am living proof that rejection does not cancel purpose. Pain does not disqualify calling. And your past does not get the final word. If Jesus could transform my wounds into a message and my rejection into a platform for healing—He can do the same for you.

This ministry is not just my story. It is a movement for every woman who is ready to rise, heal, and walk boldly into spiritual acceptance, confidence and purpose.

YOUR REJECTION IS NOT YOUR IDENTITY, YOUR PAIN IS NOT YOUR DESTINY, YOUR NEW BEGINNING STARTS NOW.

WELCOME TO NEW BEGINNINGS. ALL WAYS IN HIS SERVICE.

1 Thessalonians 5:11 (ESV) • Titus 2:3-5 (ESV) • John 8:32 (ESV)

BE ENCOURAGED TODAY and LIVE YOUR TRUTH!!!!!!

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