Last few years I have felt like I have two voices.
One voice is for survivors of child sexual abuse. I feel the inner urge to speak out for all survivors. Not to replace their voices. But to speak for those who are not ready to speak out themselves. All of us survivors need a voice. I seem to have found mine recently.
The other voice is for all who seek God. A voice that speaks to others about God, a voice that God uses to reach others in search of His love.
But they are really not 2 separate voices. They are the same voice. I am an incest survivor who loves God and seeks God and asks for healing. I am a Catholic who prays and who hurts and has a story to tell of pain and surviving and thriving.
One voice. One life. Many stories.