Vaneetha Risner

I’m passionate about helping people find hope in their suffering. All my books: the Bible Study, Desperate For Hope, my memoir, Walking Through Fire, and my devotional, The Scars That Have Shaped Me, encourage people to turn to Christ in their pain. My story includes childhood bullying, losing an infant son, developing post-polio syndrome, and going through an unwanted divorce. Some of my greatest joys are being a wife to Joel and a mother to Katie and Kristi and you can find me embarrassing them in Raleigh, NC. I write regularly for Desiring God, and have been featured on Family LifeToday, Joni & Friends, and Christianity Today.

We can trust God with the future since we can’t think beyond today.

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God met me in an unmistakable way in my suffering and I write so that others can experience that as well.

Vaneetha and Joel

This is My Story

I contracted polio as an infant and spent much of my childhood feeling like an outcast. I lived in and out of hospitals for years, trying to fit in to both worlds. On the outside I looked like the good girl, but inside I was a mess. Insecure and bitter, I never felt that I belonged anywhere.

I grew up going to church, yet it never meant anything to me. Church was filled with hypocrites, so I fit right in.

But when I was 16 years old, I met Jesus. And that changed everything.

I started reading the Bible and praying, wanting to serve God with my life. And I assumed serving Him would be easy. After all, I’d been through a big trial already. Surely, I wouldn’t have to go through anything else. Wasn’t that in the Bible somewhere?

Things went smoothly for a while. I went to college, worked, and went to grad school where I met my husband. I had a fulfilling career and two beautiful daughters. I felt that I was deservedly enjoying the perfect Christian life.

But somewhere in the next dozen years, my amazing life unraveled. 

I buried an infant son due to a doctor’s foolish mistake. Then debilitating pain led to a diagnosis of post-polio syndrome that will eventually put me in a wheelchair, with ever diminishing use of my limbs. And then my husband left us and moved away, leaving me to care for our two adolescent daughters by myself. 

Losing my child, my health, and my marriage almost made me lose my mind. It was crushing. 

After each catastrophic event, I wondered if life would ever be good again. If I’d ever laugh again. If I‘d ever adjust to this new normal.

He has carried me through the darkest of days and given me hope in the pouring rain. The One who holds the universe, holds me tenderly. He has taught me that joy and gratitude are choices. They are independent of circumstances.

Six years after my first husband left, I married Joel, who is the answer to countless prayers. In him I see the fulfillment of Joel 2:25, “I will restore to you the years that the swarming locust has eaten.”

Yet I know my life on this earth will never be perfect. What looks like a bow today may unravel tomorrow.

New struggles may take the place of old ones. But God’s faithfulness will remain constant, for it is unchanging.

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