Meet the Founder

about felicia joy

I didn’t always have this hope.

In 2022, I found myself in the middle of a mental health crisis. God felt further away from me than ever. My anxiety, depression, and trauma from past abuse spiraled into suicidal thoughts. I didn’t think this was something I could survive. Scared out of my mind, I quit my full-time job, paused my ministry, and desperately sought out help.

I was caught in a mental storm.

I didn’t work again for 9 months. During that time, counselors, family, and friends began to intervene.

I spent months of hell…
• Struggling to trust God
• Barely able to get out of bed
• Unraveling childhood trauma
• Balling my eyes out in counseling
• Testing out different antidepressants
• And carrying shame for needing help

Healing came slowly.

Healing didn’t happen overnight. It took time, intentional work, and God’s grace.

I began healing…

• Through the arms of loved ones
• Through the way Jesus pursued me
• Through therapy sessions
• Through medication
• Through grace for myself
• Through rewiring my thoughts

Now I share this hope online.

I still struggle with my mental health. But now, I have hope that another day is another miracle. Hope that God doesn’t waste a single ounce of our pain. Hope that we’ve been given tools and safe people who can help us heal.

If you find yourself hurting, doubting, or struggling to trust God, I can promise you this is not the end of your story. Jesus is near, making good out of all that is broken and leading you into a deeper faith.

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Fun Facts

🖤 Deep Feeler

I feel all the feelings. If you’re crying, I’m crying. Empathizing with others is my superpower.

🐰 Bunny Lover

During my mental health crisis, I brought home the cutest Dutch bunny, named Ollie. Two years later, we welcomed home Coco, a black holland lop.

☕ Latte Drinker

Exploring new coffee shops and drinking plain iced lattes in every season of the year is the best.

🌵 Succulent Killer

I can’t grow a plant to save my life. While I love succulents, they don’t love me. The first succulent I ever owned was named Pickle. My bunny ate him.