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YOU ARE NOT ALONE

About Hope Speaker

Ever had the, "How did I get here?!" life moment, or wrestle with, "I don't know how to do this anymore?”


Most people reach a point in their lives where they are overwhelmed with the pain and struggle they are facing,
whether by tragedy, persistent hardships, our own mistakes, or wounds from other people.

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If you are trying to navigate a difficult trial, enduring a season of suffering, feeling alone, or are helping someone who is - this is your place.

Hi, I’m Rachel.

A survivor (and yet, still a dreamer) who feels called to boldly share with you what has gotten me through the darkness.


I am also a widowed, remarried, biogical and kinship Mama, Registered Nurse, and Lover of the Lord.

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I write, speak, sing, and create inspirational products, in order to support, encourage, and advocate for those struggling on this beautiful, messy adventure of life.

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I know what it is to suffer…to the point of losing
all hope.

My life has included:

  • Childhood abuse

  • Family addictions

  • Betrayal

  • Raising nieces & nephew as my own, as their Guardian (but without allowance of full adoption)

  • Spiritual abuse

  • The death of my young husband by suicide

  • Financial devastation

  • Widowhood & single parenting before & through the pandemic,

  • The loss my Nursing career for a time

  • Nearly passing by suicide myself

  • My own major failures

  • The battle for healing and HOPE

  • & navigating remarriage & blending of our already complex family with someone from another state

My story involves great tragedy but

my story is not A TRAGEDY.
NEITHER IS YOURS.

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Why Hope Speaker Exists

Within the first year of losing my 30 year old husband by suicide, I found myself in the darkest place of my life, and in unbearable pain.


At 3 a.m. I was yet again grieving at the place he died.

I had walked there barefoot (just as he had before passing), the evening before and cried for hours.

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I felt so alone.
I believed I couldn’t keep going anymore, and I had no hope for my life. I had already decided; I was waiting there to die.

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This, in fact, is where our stories meet - yours and mine.


It was as I lay there on the rocks, longing for relief from my pain in the darkness, that the Lord gave me a vision of Hope Speaker.

 

The vision was of me standing and speaking HOPE and life, to others in the same hopeless place I was.
“You have to keep going,” He told me, “There are many where you are, and there will be many more. You have to keep living. Show them how.”

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 You were the reason the Lord gave me to keep going.

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And though it was not the end of my suicidal struggles, and certainly not the end of my fight for HOPE, it saved me that night.

I got up from those rocks, and I walked home.

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Your struggles are just as real. Your pain is just as valid.
Your story, and your life, are just as valuable.

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Let’s journey on together. 
 

MESSAGES OF HOPE

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HOPE LIBRARY
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Fighting Hopelessness

Suicide prevention is integral in our mission. Someone dies by suicide every 11 minutes in the U.S., and every 40 seconds globally, according to 2021 statistics.

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Rachel continues to receive messages that her story and work has saved lives and prevented suicides.

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Your investment in, and sharing of, our lifework here at Hope Speaker enables us to focus on spreading HOPE to those who need it.

TESTIMONIALS

“Hey I know you dont know me but I'm 15 and I've struggled with suicidal thoughts, self harm, etc. I just wanted to say… your posts genuinely help me. It makes me think about how people would be if I committed suicide, I'm starting to make plans but your posts are so helpful. And it makes me feel like someone cares… It makes me feel less alone."

-Anonymous

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