Show me the right path, O Lord;
point out the road for me to follow.
Lead me by your truth and teach me,
for you are the God who saves me.
All day long I put my hope in you.
Psalm 25:4-5 (NLT)
Today is the seven month anniversary of Daddy’s death. Yesterday was his birthday. Two days ago, George’s brother lost his battle with Covid-19, and his wife is still in the hospital fighting the same battle.
But death is not the only way we experience loss and grief. In fact, every person in the world has experienced varying degrees of loss and grief this year. We’ve all experienced the loss of “normal” living in some way or another.
Loss of jobs, homes, lifestyles.
Loss of health, plans, dreams, traditions, the familiar.
Loss of the basic ability to come and go without possibly endangering ourselves or those around us.
Every loss hurts.
I cannot measure your pain by my pain, nor can you measure my pain by yours. It doesn’t matter how similar our loss may be. No two of us are alike, and we experience grief as uniquely as we are created. We all respond to loss, pain, and grief differently and in varying amounts of time.
Grief will not go away just because we want it to or because others tell us it’s time.
Nor is grief diminished just because we expect the loss.
I’ve heard of the “fog of grief” after a loss, but I’ve actually come to appreciate the fog. It created a blessed narrowing of my vision. An obscuring of all but the next step I needed to take. A blurring of everything outside of the immediate. Leaving me to live in the moment. Allowing me to see and savor what is precious in the present.
That’s why I chose today’s verse. That’s why George and I raced over to Long Park a couple of weeks ago after we woke to a foggy neighborhood. I wanted pictures. I wanted to capture and share a tiny glimpse of the hope and love I’ve discovered during my fog of grief. Fog has become a picture of the all encompassing comfort the LORD gives His children during our days of grief.
One other thing…
Just as fog muffles sound, the fog of grief will muffle the noise of the often well-meaning yet carelessly spoken words of others.
Everyone enjoys a fitting reply;
it is wonderful to say the right thing at the right time!
The heart of the godly thinks carefully before speaking;
Proverbs 15:23 & 28a (NLT)
Whatever loss you’re walking through right now. Whatever the pain you’re experiencing. May you find your hope in Jesus. May you feel His presence and love for you in a tangible way today. May His light penetrate the fog of grief surrounding you and help you see each next step. May His blessing of fog protect and comfort you until the light of His love burns it off and reveals all the beauty of living He still has in store for you.

I look up to the mountains—
does my help come from there?
My help comes from the Lord,
who made heaven and earth!
Psalm 121:1-2 (NLT)
If you have not yet met Jesus, you can meet Him today. He created you. He loves you. He wants you to be a part of His family. I encourage you to step into the life He created you to live. You will still have the troubles of this world, but you will no longer be facing them alone. I’m praying for you! https://peacewithgod.net/mobile/?utm_source=Microsoft&utm_medium=CPC&utm_term=HowToGoToHeaven&utm_campaign=USPWGMobileSearchMic
Here on earth you will have many trials and sorrows. But take heart, because I have overcome the world.”
Jesus – John 16:33 (NLT)









































