Wendy Ball Norris
Author, Editor
There was a time in my life when I wondered if the broken pieces could ever be put back together.
Like so many women, I have walked through seasons I never would have chosen. I have known the pain of abuse, the heartbreak of divorce, the grief of profound loss, and the uncertainty that comes when life changes in ways you never expected. Over the years, I discovered something that changed everything.
God was never absent.
Even in the darkest seasons, He was quietly preparing me—not for the life I had imagined, but for the life He had planned.
When I experienced loss, He taught me dependence.
When I experienced disappointment, He taught me trust.
When I felt weak, He showed me His strength.
When I believed my story had ended, He gently reminded me that He was still writing it.
One of the greatest lessons I have learned is that brokenness is not the end of the story. In God’s hands, brokenness becomes the place where healing begins.
When I believed my story had ended, He gently reminded me that He was still writing it.
One of the greatest lessons I have learned is that brokenness is not the end of the story.
In God’s hands, brokenness becomes the place where healing begins. It becomes the place where compassion grows. It becomes the place where we discover that our greatest pain can become someone else’s greatest source of hope.
Looking back, I can now see that God was weaving together every season of my life.
My years in leadership taught me how to encourage people. My work in coaching taught me how to help people discover their strengths and move forward.
My personal struggles taught me empathy.
My faith taught me perseverance.
None of those experiences were wasted.
God has called me to a ministry of sharing my faith, and His Goodness to others.
I invite you to join me on this journey.
