Hi Dear.
Welcome to Whispers of Grace.
I’m so glad you’re here.

This isn’t just a podcast.
It’s a quiet space I’ve been carrying in my heart for a long time.
A space for the tired woman.
The praying mother.
The one who loves God but sometimes feels like she’s drowning quietly…
with dishes in the sink, babies crying, sleep slipping away, and dreams that feel buried under the laundry.

Maybe that’s you.

And if it is, you’re not alone anymore.

This podcast was born in the hush.
In the late-night hours.
In whispered prayers when the baby finally slept and I could breathe again.
It was born in the moments I felt like my voice didn’t matter—
because I stammer.
Because I stumble.
Because I’m not polished or loud.

But God kept whispering back:
“Speak anyway.”

So here I am.
And maybe… here you are too.

Each week, I’ll show up here—with soft words, simple prayers, and quiet truth.
Not shouting. Not preaching.
Just whispers of grace.

The kind of grace that finds you in the hallway at midnight,
or the car when you’re crying but can’t let anyone see,
or the kitchen floor when you feel like everything’s falling apart.

So if your heart is tired…
If your body is sore…
If your soul is stretched thin and you’ve been asking God,
“Do You even see me?”
—this podcast is for you.

And I want you to hear this with your whole heart:
Yes. He sees you.
Yes, He cares.
And yes—there is grace.
Still. Now. Here.

You don’t need to fix yourself to come to this space.
You don’t need to pray perfectly, talk clearly, or have it all together.
You just need to show up.

So let’s do this.
One whisper at a time.
One deep breath at a time.
One drop of grace at a time.

This is Whispers of Grace.
And I am so, so glad you’re here.