Hi friends! Welcome to my humble little corner of the ministry world.

There’s no other way to say this… I’m extremely grateful, humbled, eager, and excited to be here with you today! I’m hungry… so very hungry… to see what God will do within this space and I’m praying daily for our journey together!

You see, several years back, and even still today, God began to reveal a vision. It was a calling on my heart and a gentle press on my spirit. It was beautiful, but it also froze me in place. As a born introvert that has traveled through so much brokenness and pain, I was absolutely terrified by His words. So, I slept on them. I procrastinated. And pretty soon, I found plenty of other things to keep me busy, as we so often do. With all the stubbornness of a fear-filled woman, I tried to push His still, small voice in another direction, practically begging Him to understand my rejection. “Not that, God. I’m not made for that. I don’t have what it takes.” But like the beautiful and perfect Father that He is, He stayed and He waited. He gently pressed and He reassured. He held me and He stilled my shaking heart, over and over. Until one day, I said yes. And the rest, my friend, is still being written.

Beautiful one, I invite you to say “yes” to God today! Say “yes” to the calling that He has on your heart. Say “yes” to following His gentle, loving guidance and let Him fill you with a peace that only comes through knowing Him. Say “yes” to the One who loves you most. And then walk into your next chapter… together.

The truth is, I’m just a small-town girl that loves wrap-around porches and sweet tea. But my journey with A Time to Dance didn’t begin there. It began on a bathroom floor with a girl (me) who was so broken, she didn’t dare believe in a way out. There was no coming back from this season. My life would be forever defined as before and after and I was reduced to living in survival mode.

And then, something unexpected happened. Something completely miraculous, right there on that bathroom floor. I met a Heavenly Father that reached into the rubble, took me by the hand, and never let me go.

He never let me go, friends!

And I’m here today because He left me with a testimony and a calling on my heart to share it: There can be joy after the devastation, friends. There can be peace in the storm. There is hope and rest that can be found even in the middle of the heartache. And His name is Jesus. He can, and will, bring you through. He will meet you right where you are and gently and lovingly walk you into your healing. And all He asks is that you lean in. Lean into His goodness. Lean into His faithfulness. Lean into His voice. Lean into Him.

Many blessings on the beautiful journey ahead friends,

Shannon