I believe hope and peace aren’t things we chase — they’re things we uncover as we walk through life’s hardest seasons. My heart is to share what I’ve learned on my own journey: that grief changes us, but it doesn’t erase us; that laughter is allowed, even in the middle of pain; and that God’s love can meet us right where we are. When I speak, I want people to leave feeling seen, encouraged, and reminded that joy is still possible.
I’m not a polished professional speaker with decades of stage credits — I’m a woman who walked through deep loss and found light again. My story is honest, sometimes raw, often funny, and always filled with hope.
When I speak, my goal isn’t to hand out perfect answers. It’s to remind people that they’re not alone, that joy still lives on the other side of loss, and that even in the darkest moments, God’s love shows up.
If you invite me to your event, I’ll bring my whole heart, my real story, and probably a little laughter too — because healing doesn’t have to be heavy all the time.
I speak at women’s groups, church gatherings, community events, and book clubs, sharing my story of loss, hope, and rediscovering peace. My talks are honest and heartfelt, often blending laughter with real-life lessons. I don’t offer quick fixes — I offer encouragement, faith, and the reminder that joy can return, even after the hardest seasons. If your audience needs a voice of hope and a little humor along the way, I’d love to be part of your event.
Want real stories of grief, healing, and joy? I’ll send encouragement straight to your inbox — no quick fixes, just honesty and hope.
Amy McCarty, Author & Motivational Speaker
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