Grief often feels like deep water. At first it laps gently at your feet, and you think you can manage it. But then something triggers a memory — a song, a smell, a date on the calendar — and suddenly the water rises. It can feel overwhelming, even frightening. As I reflected again on Recovering from

Grief has a way of humbling us. It strips away our strength, our routines, and sometimes even our sense of identity. As I was reading Recovering from Losses in Life by H. Norman Wright, I was reminded that loss comes in many forms — not just death, but lost dreams, lost health, lost seasons, and lost relationships.