About Me

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Hi. I’m Jeanni

I’m the founder of Every Mile, a faith-rooted space for women carrying scars, stories, questions, grief, hope, and the ache of wondering where they went.

For years, I knew how to keep moving. I knew how to be needed. I knew how to be strong. But somewhere inside marriage, motherhood, grief, faith, trauma, survival, and the weight of real life, I started to feel like I had disappeared.

It was not a choice I remember making. It was what happened slowly when pain went unnamed, when survival became normal, and when parts of me went quiet just so I could keep going.

The bold parts.
The joyful parts.
The creative parts.
The fire.
The music.
The laughter.
The woman who felt alive.

For a long time, I did not even realize how much of me had gone quiet. I only knew I was tired. I was functioning, showing up, loving people, carrying what needed to be carried, and somehow losing touch with the woman underneath it all. I remember saying many times to my husband that I felt like I had lost myself or didn’t know who I was anymore.

Then, in June of 2025, God woke up something in me I honestly thought was gone. On that summer night, in the middle of music and red confetti, an ordinary night became sacred.  I felt His Spirit remind me:

You’re still here.

That moment did not fix everything overnight. But it marked the beginning of seeing myself again, not as a watered-down version of who I thought I was supposed to be, but as the whole woman God created.

The one with faith and questions. Scars and stories. Depth and laughter. Conviction and creativity. Softness and fire. The one who can love Jesus and still be fully alive in the body, voice, personality, and passions He gave her.

Every Mile was born from that place.

This is for the woman who is exhausted from pretending she is fine. The woman carrying quiet pain, old scars, questions, shame, hope, or the ache of wondering if the real her is still under all that weight.

She is.

And she does not have to shrink to be loved by God.

She does not have to perform healing.
She does not have to become beige to be faithful.
She does not have to hide the parts of herself that still feel alive.

God never lost sight of her.

And He never lost sight of you.

every scar • every story • still here