Oct 15 (edited) • General discussion
🌱 Welcome & Where Do I Start?
You made it.
Maybe you found this space after searching for answers you didn’t even have words for yet. Maybe something deep inside you just whispered, “Me too?” And maybe… like me, you’ve been carrying a quiet ache, wondering if your mess disqualifies you from meaning something to God.
This community is sacred ground for those of us who’ve wrestled with shame, regret, self-inflicted wounds, and silence. It’s for the ones who never felt forgotten—but always felt undeserving. For those who never stopped believing in Him… but never believed He could mean them, too.
Here, we walk each other home.
We learn to tell the truth—not just about what happened to us, but about the things we chose, the ones we wish we hadn’t, and the ones we’re finally choosing now.
You are safe here.
You are not alone.
You are not too far gone.
He meant you, too.
Let’s begin.
Where to Start?
That question—“Where do I even start?”—was the beginning of everything for me.
I wanted a closer relationship with God.
I was aching to understand my purpose.
But shame, confusion, and a swirl of poor decisions made me feel disqualified. Maybe I didn’t have the right to ask for grace or be hopeful for any of God’s promises. Like maybe He meant everyone else… but not me.
So I started with questions.
Late-night talks with God.
A rabbit hole of Scripture and reflection.
And slowly, truth peeled away the layers of guilt.
It didn’t happen all at once—but piece by piece, I began to heal.
This community, He Meant Me, Too, was born from that space. I didn’t build it because I had it all figured out—I built it because I was finally brave enough to ask the questions.
If you’re standing at the edge of your “where do I start?” moment, this is it.
Start right here.
Right where you are.
God already knows. And He’s not afraid of your questions. In fact, He may have been waiting for them.
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Even in your worst moments, He never looked away. This is where shame is unraveled and you realize—He meant you, too. Especially you.
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