Robin Mounce
Christian speaker and author
Heart work is hard work, but joy comes in the morning.
Come on a kingdom adventure with me and find the boundless joy in the midst of mourning that only Jesus Christ can give.
Joy in the morning
We grow as we tackle pain, heal, and forgive.
Robin Mounce is a Christian speaker and writer who lives along the Pend Oreille River in rural Washington. She encourages women to face their heartaches, intimately wrestle with the Lord, and find a fresh purpose.
Heart work is hard work, but joy comes in the morning. We grow in resiliency, integrity, contentment, and healthy relationships as we tackle pain, heal, and forgive. Tranquility arrives when we persevere through transitions.
But we glory in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope.
Romans 5:3–4
Those who sow with tears will reap with songs of joy.
Psalm 126:5
The book
Silent Casualty
ForthcomingRobin draws on her personal experience to support pastors' wives who have withstood spiritual abuse from within the body of Christ.
Speaking
What God has taught her through pain, healing, and a new purpose
As a worldwide speaker, Robin shares what God has taught her through pain, healing, and following a new purpose for life. She encourages audiences to build fortitude and resilience with the Lord and his word.
Invite Robin to speakFrom the blog
Lessons Robin is learning about Christ through daily life
Join her to reflect and process your own life experiences.
Stranger Danger
My first-class seat on the flight home was inviting, where I could relax with my cheese-and-fruit plate. A young man smiled at me while he sat in his window seat, and I…
You Can Take the Dog Out of the Country, but You Can’t Take the Country Out of the Dog
Brady, our two-year-old German Shepherd, considers himself the manager of his woodland kingdom and takes his bunny patrol seriously. Fluffy pushes his buttons as he darts through the acreage, teasing him. Brady…
Tree Planted by the River
I walk my German shepherds in the icy air, so cold I can’t take a deep breath. Frost crunches under my boots, and my fingers are painfully stiff from the bitter chill.…
But as for me, it is good to be near God. I have made the sovereign LORD my refuge. I will tell of all your deeds.
Psalm 73:28
