Rebecca Carrell
That’s my highlight reel. The raw footage paints a different picture. At age twelve, I began to suffer from severe, generalized anxiety but wasn’t diagnosed until my thirties. My story also includes over twenty years of alcoholism and seventeen years of bulimia. Jesus met me amid the self-made mess and rescued me from myself. I’m still broken. Current struggles include ongoing anxiety, insecurity, and a massive fear of rejection. Jesus hasn’t given up on me yet, though, and he’ll never give up on you. When we meet in person, we’ll talk about Jesus. A lot. Those who know me best can’t agree on my Enneagram number—it’s a three-way tie between a 1w2, a 2w1, or a 3w2. Just call me a shape-shifting hot mess. Spare time hobbies? Hmmm. Theology. Bible study. Studying the Bible in Greek (really). Writing. Marathon gab/counseling/problem-solving sessions with Amanda. Power walking with Amy. “Things We Can’t Tweet” text threads with Kelley, Sandi, and Mary. Podcasting with Liz-Rod-on-the-Pod. Running. Finding the perfect gift for someone I love. How about you? Please feel free to reach out through social media or by clicking “contact.”