The Creator & A Wonderful Blessing

My life has been a relentless storm - one of unimaginable pain, survival against all odds, and trauma so deep it threatened to consume me whole. 

I have endured overwhelming hardships, one after another, each one more exhausting than the last. 

I know what it means to suffer. I know what it feels like to cry/scream out in silence, to carry wounds too heavy to bear, and there was a time in my life when I wondered if I would ever escape the suffocating grip of my past.

There were moments when I thought I wouldn't make it. Moments so dark that I could no longer see a way forward.

I had no strength left to fight. I was drowning not only within myself but physically drowning with Life's constant daily challenges. 

However, the Creator of life itself, met me in my brokenness. In my darkest moments - when I felt abandoned, shattered and lost - God came to me!

The thing is - he didn't come to me with grand gestures, not with instant relief, but with a whisper, a presence, a guiding hand that reminded me I was never truly alone.

He gave me the strength to take the first step of reclaiming myself, to let go of the pain that had defined me for so long, and to step into something greater.

That first step I made changed everything.

I began to see that peace wasn't something that simply arrived - it was something I had to cultivate within. Slowly, I learned how to clear not just the physical clutter around me, but the emotional burdens that had weighed me down for years. I discovered that healing isn't about erasing the past, but acceptance, forgiveness and creating space for something new, something sacred, something that nurtures and feeds the soul.

 This journey led me to create Peaceful Treasures - not just a book, not just a website, but a sanctuary. A place for those who feel lost, burdened, and weary. A refuge for those who are desperate for peace but don't know where to begin. 

Not just any kind of peace - A peace so deep that it emanates from the very core of who you are. A peace that beams from the soul. Unshaken by circumstances, unwavering in the face of storms. It is the peace I once thought was impossible to find and now, it is the peace I am called to share.

It is a blessing to create and bring to life this divine gift out of my darkness. What once felt like an unbearable weight has become a sacred offering, a sanctuary born from pain but illuminated by healing.  

Peaceful Treasures is more than words on a page - it is a movement, a light in the darkness, a hand reaching out to those who are ready to reclaim their lives. It is about transformation. It is about stepping into healing. It is about making room in your heart, your home and your spirit.

No matter how heavy your burdens may feel, I want you to know this; Peace is Possible and YOU are WORTHY of it.       

If you are standing where I once stood, wondering if peace is even possible for you - let this be your sign. You are not alone. Your story is not over.

This sanctuary is here for you. Peaceful Treasures is here for you.   

Your journey starts now. And I am honored to walk this path with you.

With Love,

Shari Hunt - Creator of Peaceful Treasures                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

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