You made it.
Maybe you found this space after searching for answers you didnât even have words for yet. Maybe something deep inside you just whispered, âMe too?â And maybe⊠like me, youâve 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 whoâve wrestled with shame, regret, self-inflicted wounds, and silence. Itâs for the ones who never felt forgottenâbut 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 truthânot just about what happened to us, but about the things we chose, the ones we wish we hadnât, and the ones weâre finally choosing now.
You are safe here.
You are not alone.
You are not too far gone.
He meant you, too.
Letâs begin.
Where to Start?
That questionââWhere do I even start?ââwas 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 didnât have the right to ask for grace or be hopeful for any of Godâs 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 didnât happen all at onceâbut piece by piece, I began to heal.
This community, He Meant Me, Too, was born from that space. I didnât build it because I had it all figured outâI built it because I was finally brave enough to ask the questions.
If youâre standing at the edge of your âwhere do I start?â moment, this is it.
Start right here.
Right where you are.
God already knows. And Heâs not afraid of your questions. In fact, He may have been waiting for them.