Victimized but never a victim. Through God's grace, Patricia has triumphed over childhood abuse, the violent loss of her son, depression, domestic abuse, breast disease, and more. Today, with God's help, Patricia's

message of Hope is encouragement for others. Patricia is living proof that God is able.
Patricia's message of Hope and scriptural insights will inspire and fill you with new or renewed faith.
Small in statue and soft spoken, Patricia Yarbrough's message is delivered straight from her heart. Patricia ardently hopes that you can never empathize with her.
Patricia's message is encouraging. With God's guidance, her BlogTalkRadio Show and her responses to tens of emails daily offer survivors Hope through their loss. Initially reluctant to answer her calling, Patricia came to understand and accept God's love for her on December 29, 2007, eighteen years after her son, Kenny's, death. Her renewed faith is contagious and just seems to be a blessing to her listeners and to everyone she encounters.
Patricia's ministry experience includes:
Excerpt "Will My Morning Ever Come"
I went into a deep thought about “A Silent Scream” being
published.
I started thinking what is going to happen and then I
begin to say to myself Oh! Now the world is going to know how I cried
how helpless I was after the murder of my child a feeling I hide for
years.
I begin to feel like a child. I was afraid of what people were going
to think of me.
The heaviest part of “A Silent Scream” that weighted on my heart
was when I was at the cemetery kneeling down on the ground crying
and asking Kenny why did you leave me?
I was ashamed then only because I didn’t know any better and not
only that I was grieving.
I walked into the kitchen turned on the coffee pot ready to get my
caffeine on.
No better way to start a morning than with a hot cup of coffee.
I stood there as my coffee brewed. Some point questioning my
decision did I make the right choice not to go back to work? I was
afraid.
I was not afraid of failure. What I was afraid of was when my
unemployment check ran out how was I was going to make it.
I walked into my living room with my cup of coffee sat down at
my computer placed my cup on my coaster.
I didn’t want to mess up my computer stand being black stains
shows up well.
I turned around opened the curtains behind me I love to stare into
the wooded area across from where I lived.
It was so relaxing. I always said one day I am going to get a blanket
and lie in the woods.
It seems so peaceful until one day I saw a deer running across the
parking lot.
I changed that thought quickly.
After a nice long stretch I reached down and turned on my
computer.
I had been doing a lot of research on first time authors you must
market your book before it gets in the hands of the publisher.
I sat quietly meditating for about a minute or two before turning
on the computer. I was still glowing from the thought I was going to
get my book published.
I reached down turned on my computer happy as though I had
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