Has Grief Made You Tired? Take a Restful Boat Ride with Jesus

We need time aloneโ€”not just to grieve but also to rest. It’s normal to think we have to keep going. There are people who need us. Things that must be done. Responsibilities that don’t stop just because our hearts have been broken. Other people may not even realize how exhausted we are because grief isn’t always something they can see. … More Has Grief Made You Tired? Take a Restful Boat Ride with Jesus

What St. Mary Magdalene Teaches Us About Loving Through Grief

I know how I feel when I have been crying for days and am emotionally drained. I picture Mary Magdalene, exhausted from watching the Man who changed her life be brutally murdered. I’m sure she got little to no sleep the night before. Her eyes were probably swollen from crying. Her shoulders likely sagged under the weight of grief. Every step toward the tomb must have felt heavy. … More What St. Mary Magdalene Teaches Us About Loving Through Grief

Lessons I’ve Learned in Grief

Sorrow is not a punishment, nor is it a state of being (as I used to believe) but sorrow allows the soul to remove or eradicate that which has kept us prisoner. When Jesus carried his cross, He fell three times, but each time he got back up. When he was nailed to the cross, He could not escape. His sorrow was great. But without being crucified He would never have had the resurrection, and the greatest story on earth could have never been told. โ€œFor God so loved the world, that He gave his only Son.โ€ (John 3:16) … More Lessons I’ve Learned in Grief

A Common Grief

When a common grief becomes a shared grief, we make space for healing. Not because our suffering goes away, but because we are not alone in it. A common grief doesnโ€™t make our grief less, but gives us the courage to look our loss square in the face and say, โ€œYes, it is this bad. It does hurt this much. I donโ€™t have to pretend it doesnโ€™t because I know you feel it too.โ€ … More A Common Grief

Before and After

Before I lost 3 babies to miscarriage, I did not know what it was to question the goodness of God, to feel my faith falter and my heart physically ache with sorrow. After I buried my children was when I began to understand how truly wonderful and terrible the cross of Christ is. … More Before and After