THANK YOU FOR FAILING ME
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THANK YOU FOR FAILING ME *
DEBUT BOOK OUT NOW
by STEPHANIE SMITH SKIPPER
I met my dad for the first time at a funeral when I was 14...
Twenty-two years later, he died.
This book is about everything in between.
About Stephanie
Raised in State College, PA. Lives in Nashville, TN. Daughter. Dog Mom. Wife. Friend. Sister. Spiritual Director. Author. Speaker. Songwriter. Vocal Coach. DIY Home Renovator. Enneagram 7. Former Recording Artist on Gotee Records. Contestant on NBC’s The Voice: Team Adam. Lover of Unique Things… Including (but not limited to) a 1989 BMW 325i Convertible Named “Birdie,” Thrift Store Treasures, and Green Olives.
DEBUT BOOK OUT NOW!
“Stephanie’s story is one full of courage and hope. She fearlessly invites us into her journey of longing and searching for self-worth as she navigates the many disappointments that follow. Ultimately and beautifully, she leads us to a place where we can each find our true identity.”
— TobyMac, Recording Artist
“Thank You for Failing Me is a raw and unflinching exploration of the damage that can be done to the human heart through disappointment and betrayal, as well as the courage and honesty it takes to move beyond the hurt into growth and healing. Stephanie's story is unique to her, of course, but universal in its application. She is a wise guide for those who want to squarely face their pain and grow through it.”
— Mike Erre, Teaching Pastor, Journey Church
“The way stephanie invites readers into the most sacred spaces of her life will make you feel like you are sitting on the floor of a room with her, listening to the depths of her heart. By the end, you will feel like you've made a great new friend and know you are not alone in this world.”
— Suzie Lind, Spiritual Formation & Teaching Pastor, Journey Church
“Thank You for Failing Me is a surprising page turner that humbly tracks a journey through loss, love and the vulnerability of redemption. The author's unique viewpoint explores spiritual territory from a refreshing and inviting perspective.”
— Lizzy M.