🔥 Rebels Arise:
You gave everything to the mission:
your safety, your sanity, your fire.and got betrayal instead of breakthrough.Now you’re crawling out of the wreckage with just enough strength to whisper,“Is there still a place for me?”There is.
Get back your fight
You felt alive.Fire in your bones.Purpose pulsing through your veins.
You walked away from comfort.you said yes to risk.
You saw a world that could be.and went after it with your whole being.
Your heart pumped with exhilaration.You were captivated by what could be.
Your vision was magnificent - and terrifying.Helping others gave you strength you didn't know you had.
You felt the whole pleasure and presence of God deep in your core.
💔 then, it broke
everything turned inside out.
your future got knocked out from under you.
and you were left flat on your back.
🌀 Life
spiraled
You lost the plot.
then you turned against yourself
You grew dependent on other people to interpret your reality
you became scared of yourself and stopped trusting your own instincts
Your head gets foggy and heavy when you think of starting over
But you can't deny the compulsion to resurrect your vision
you know you need help,
but you don't know who or how to trust
Every group you’ve been in has required you to surrender your personal power or compromise your life's purpose in order to belong
it became hell on earth
🌱 but possibility
still tugs at you
What if you didn’t need permission anymore?
what if you could get relief from isolation-
surrounded by people safe enough to see you and strong enough to hold you?
what if you could rebuild without needing to be perfect or polished?
What if the fire never left you... it just got buried under rubble?
And what if, with the right support, you could resurrect your vision in 9 months—
with people who get it?
You don’t need a guru.
You don’t need a new god to obey.You need a mentoring community that honors your scars
and doesn’t flinch at your power.
🎯 Is this you?
A purpose-led follower of Jesus,
with faith crushed under the weight of spiritual abuse,
betrayal, or burnout.Crawling out of the rubble, aching for clarity, power, and purpose... but unwilling to sell your soul to belong again.A rebel-hearted revolutionary who refuses to quit,
even when your hope is threadbare and your vision feels laughable.
✊ join the uprising
Rebels Arise is open for enrollment.Choose your tier.Your story isn’t over.
It’s being reclaimed.In 9 months, you’ll walk out with a resurrected vision, restored courage, and a revolutionary’s clarity about what you’re here to do.