My Testimonies

The Weight of Being a Brother’s Keeper

My sons were inseparable. They were so close that they even shared the same group of friends. If one of them showed up, you could be sure...

September Always Brings Memories

Every year, when September comes around, I feel it in my body before I even realize what day it is. The air shifts, the days shorten, and...

I Thought I Was Just Angry—Turns Out, I Was Grieving

I used to walk around with a chip on my shoulder. Snapping at people, cutting them off, staying ready for a fight. I thought I was just...

My Body Still Remembers—But God Is Rewriting the Story

I didn’t get to be a kid. From as early as I can remember, I was carrying weight a child shouldn’t carry. And the older I got, the more...

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to My Story

Welcome to Then He Saved Me, a space of healing, hope, and testimony. Here, I share my journey through the darkness of domestic violence into the light of restoration. My story is not just about survival — it’s about redemption, resilience, and the unwavering hand of God who never let me go.

Whether you are surviving, healing, or standing in support of someone you love, you are not alone. There is hope. There is freedom. And there is life beyond what hurt you.

Hello, I’m Hazel

I'm a survivor, a fighter, and most importantly, a daughter of the King.

After enduring years of abuse, I found my way to freedom through faith, community, and the relentless love of Jesus Christ.

My journey hasn't been easy. There were days when survival felt impossible and nights when I questioned if anyone could hear my cries. But even when I couldn’t see Him, God was working. He never gave up on me — and because of Him, I'm still standing today.

Through Then He Saved Me, I share my testimony to encourage anyone who feels trapped, voiceless, or broken. Your story doesn’t end in defeat. Healing is possible. Freedom is real. And you are so deeply loved.