Hope in the Midst of Grief
Hope in the Midst of Grief
There are dates that don’t ask your permission before they return. They just show up. April 11 is one of those days for our family. It marks the loss of my brother-in-law, Brett, in 2020. Early in the pandemic. Before we understood much. Before we had language for what we were all feeling. His absence still has weight, even now.
This isn’t my grief in the deepest sense. I didn’t lose a spouse. I didn’t lose a parent. But I watched what that kind of loss does to people you love. And when you care about people, their grief doesn’t stay at a distance. It finds a way into your own life.
That’s part of what makes grief so hard to talk about. It doesn’t stay in clean categories. We often want something clear. A path. A process. Something that tells us, if you do this, you’ll feel better. But grief doesn’t move like that. It doesn’t follow a straight line. It circles back. It lingers. It shows up in moments that seem unrelated.
Scripture doesn’t ignore that.
In John 11, when Jesus stands at the tomb of Lazarus, He knows what He is about to do. He knows what is coming. And still, the text says, Jesus wept. Not because He lacked power. Not because He lacked understanding. But because He was present. Grief is not something Jesus rushed past. He stepped into it.
Sometimes we assume that faith should move us quickly through grief. That if we trust God enough, we won’t feel it as deeply. But the Bible doesn’t teach that. It shows us something different. It shows us a Savior who enters sorrow without trying to silence it.
There is a line in Psalm 34 that says, The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart. Not removed. Not distant. Near. Grief has a way of making everything feel far away. God. People. Even your own sense of self. But Scripture keeps pulling us back to this truth. God moves toward the broken, not away from them.
From a cognitive clinical standpoint, grief affects how we think, not just how we feel. It can reshape the way we see the world. Thoughts begin to shift. This shouldn’t have happened. Things will never be the same. I don’t know how to move forward. Those thoughts are not random. They are responses to loss. And they carry weight.
Cognitive Behavioral Theory teaches that our thoughts, emotions, and behaviors are connected. What we think influences what we feel. And what we feel influences what we do. But in grief, those thoughts are not always something to correct right away. Sometimes they need to be acknowledged before they are reframed.
There is a difference between helping someone think clearly and trying to make them feel better too quickly. Grief doesn’t respond well to being rushed. If anything, it asks for space. Space to process. Space to remember. Space to feel what is actually there instead of what we think should be there.
At some point, though, we do begin to gently examine what we are telling ourselves. Not to dismiss the pain. But to keep the pain from defining everything. For example, things will never be the same is true in one sense. Loss changes things. But if that thought becomes nothing good can exist again, that’s where grief starts to close doors that are still open.
Scripture speaks into that tension.
In 2 Corinthians 1, Paul describes God as the Father of mercies and the God of all comfort. Not comfort that erases loss. But comfort that meets us in it. Comfort that allows us to keep going without pretending everything is fine. There is no formula here. There is presence. There is truth. There is time. And there is permission.
Permission to feel what you feel without labeling it as weakness. Permission to remember without needing to move on. Permission to heal at a pace that doesn’t match anyone else’s expectations.
If you are walking through grief right now, you are not behind. You are not doing it wrong. And you are not alone.
God is nearer than grief makes Him feel. And while grief may reshape your life, it does not remove the presence of a God who walks with you through it. And in time, not all at once, you will find the strength to take a step toward what is next, knowing He has been with you every step along the way.