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The Night I Heard Heaven Rejoice is not a fairy tale. There are no glass slippers, no perfect prince, and no storybook ending. It is a raw, unfiltered testimony of survival, faith, and redemption. Born in Ohio to a single mother carrying wounds of her own, I grew up learning that love was distorted, affection was scarce, and approval was rare. Those early lessons shaped my choices, the relationships I chased, and the pain I endured. For years, I searched for love in all the wrong places, mistaking attention for affection and settling for far less than I deserved. But brokenness does not get…mehr

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The Night I Heard Heaven Rejoice is not a fairy tale. There are no glass slippers, no perfect prince, and no storybook ending. It is a raw, unfiltered testimony of survival, faith, and redemption. Born in Ohio to a single mother carrying wounds of her own, I grew up learning that love was distorted, affection was scarce, and approval was rare. Those early lessons shaped my choices, the relationships I chased, and the pain I endured. For years, I searched for love in all the wrong places, mistaking attention for affection and settling for far less than I deserved. But brokenness does not get the final word. This memoir is about the crushing that produces oil, the breaking that leads to healing, and the God who never let go. For anyone who has struggled with cycles of hurt, carried invisible scars, or questioned whether healing was possible, this book is proof that redemption is real.
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Chante Johnson is an entrepreneur, works in the field of Technology, and faith-driven writer from Columbus, Ohio. Balancing a career in technology with a passion for creative storytelling, she shares her journey through memoirs that speak honestly about love, loss, resilience, and redemption. Her writing blends raw testimony with hope, offering readers a reminder that cycles can be broken, healing is possible, and purpose can be found on the other side of pain.