Bones Beneath the Prairie: A Faith-Based Domestic Abuse Memoir

Bones Beneath the Prairie is a faith-based domestic abuse memoir. It was never written to entertain—it was written because I could no longer stay silent.

It came out of the long ache of survival, out of the years when I had no language for what was happening to me, out of the quiet places where God kept nudging me to tell the truth so another woman would know she wasn’t losing her mind.

This book is the witness I never had when I was drowning—page after page of ground-level honesty, the kind that refuses to dress up trauma with tidy answers or polite Christian phrasing.

It shows what silence costs.
It shows what survival asks of a woman.
And it shows how God can gather the shards of a life and breathe something new through them.

Women read it and say, “I saw myself on those pages.”
They read it and whisper, “I’m not crazy… I’m not alone.”
They read it and understand—sometimes for the first time—that the way out begins with naming what really happened.

This story has become a lantern for thousands of women who are still in the dark.

That’s why the book matters.
Not because it’s mine.
But because when a survivor hears truth spoken without fear, something inside her begins to live again.