Recovering From Overwhelming Grief

A friend of mine drives a technologically advanced car. Recently, she told me about experiencing car trouble. While driving she rolled over a nail and punctured one of her tires. However, one of the features of her technologically advanced car is that it alerts her when air pressure is depleting from her tires. Thanks to this new feature it did not take long for her to notice a problem existed.

Before upgrading her car, she had a similar experience. Rolling over a nail and driving with tire pressure depleting, her older car lacked the ability to alert her of what happened. As a result, she continued to drive her car like nothing was wrong. Things were seemingly ok until she experienced a massive blowout! Thank God for technologically advanced cars!

Grief Without Signals

If the truth were told, most of us operate like the older car instead of the technologically advanced car when experiencing grief. It is not that we do not know that grief exists, but sometimes it is complicated identifying the signals that show up in our lives emotionally, physically, and spiritually. We are routinely hit with some of life’s biggest punctures, but oftentimes we are completely unaware of its devastating effects. Unfortunately, many of us do not notice we’ve been punctured until we experience a massive blow out.

Grief Triggers

Grief is defined as the emotional process of reacting to affliction or loss. According to Swiss-American Psychiatrist Dr. Elisabeth Kūbler-Ross, people experience the five stages of grief in this order: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. In our sinful world, everyone inevitably experiences grief in some form or fashion. The most common way of experiencing grief is in the death of a loved one. However there are many other ways that people experience grief. Some experience grief over:

  • Divorce, or the end of a relationship
  • Oneset of a chronic or terminal disease
  • Job loss
  • Delivering a child with a birth defect
  • Disability from an illness or severe accident
  • Loss of independence
  • Surviving an act of violence or natural disaster
  • Discovering your child/teen has a learning disability, behavior problem, or is abusing drugs or alcohol
  • Having a miscarriage or still birth

Grief Alerts

Having a theoretical understanding of grief is often not enough to move people to action. In fact, no clear knowledge of what is causing the grieving process is what causes the most damage. It is when we are not aware that various experiences in life have punctured us that we begin to experience emotional, physical, and spiritual depletion. And grief left unchecked slowly, but surely leads to deterioration. But there are some grief alerts that can let us know something has punctured us and we are depleting:

  • Crying
  • Headaches
  • Isolation from family and friends
  • Insomnia
  • Questioning your belief in God
  • Stress
  • Fatigue
  • Guilt
  • Anxiety
  • Loss of appetite

Any one of the above mentioned systems are overwhelming to carry. A collection of them are destructive, and often indicative of a greater issue. Leaving our grief triggers unresolved and our grief alerts ignored leads to mental and/or emotional illness along with a host of other medical conditions. The good news is that this does not have to be our reality. We don’t have to continue limping through life with a nail in our tire.

Paul’s Grief Recovery Program

As believers in Jesus Christ we have an advantage working in our favor. That advantage is the Word of God. 2 Corinthians 1:3-4 says, “Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God.” In these verses the Apostle Paul offers us two powerful principles concerning grief. The first, and most important principle, is that God is able and willing to comfort us in our grief. He is patient, compassionate, and gentle in how he comforts us in times of need. What better example is there of how to support others than in the example God shows us Himself?

God does not put a timetable on our grief. He does not dictate how we should feel. In His compassion He comforts us until we are once again able to stand on our own two feet. However, there is another piece to this puzzle. The second principle to Paul’s grief recovery program is that God comforts us so that we can comfort others. In other words, one of the best antidotes to grief is community. When we have people who sit with us, pray with us, cry with us, talk things through with us, and simply bless us with their silent presence those grieving experience a powerful healing and restoration. And after you’ve reached the other side of your healing you now can be to someone else what others were to you in your time of need.

Seek A Grief and Loss Professional

Additionally, consulting a grief and loss professional can be beneficial during the recovery process. The good Lord in all of His grace and mercy has equipped individuals with the necessary skills and expertise to treat mental and emotional illness in our communities. There is no shame associated with asking for help. The good news is that God is in the business of figuratively removing life’s nails from our tires and help us manage the wounds that from the puncture.

Grief does not have the final say, God does! 

There is life after grief, but it requires intentional and consistent work. But what’s great is that God has the ability to console, reassure, and even deliver us out of our grief.




The Unbroken Woman

I am a woman of many shades; a woman that has gone through the fire and was not burned; a woman who has experienced trials and triumphs, pains and gains. I am a woman of virtue. A mother of both the living and the dead. I have borne children and laid an unborn child to rest. I am Davida. I am the embodiment of the overcoming Christian. For daily I overcome by the blood of the Lamb through Christ who strengthens me.

What you’re about to read is the story of a woman who despite abuse, emotional distress, sickness and depression, is rising and living above by the grace of God.

An Unlikely Move

Job searches are never easy. After months of applications and interviews I kept falling short. Until one day I finally landed something. Initially, it seemed like an amazing opportunity. But it turned out that it wasn’t what I expected. About two weeks in I took an unlikely trip that left me bitter and confused.

During my brief stay for this new job I did my best to live a well rounded life. One of the first things I did was join a local church. This particular church was very intimate. In fact, the Pastor knew almost everyone by name. Unfortunately, I really didn’t like this new job. And so I decided to keep looking. God blessed and I found a new job that required me to move. Because I was moving I felt I should let my Pastor know that I’d be leaving. So I went to my church to pay my pastor a visit. When I got to the church I quickly learned the Pastor was unavailable.

Instead of just sitting around, I decided to go have lunch with an acquaintance I met through a mutual friend. He was the Music Director of a popular church in the area. After we talked for some time he mentioned needing to redecorate his apartment and asked if I could briefly stop by to see the place and give him some tips on décor styles he should use. To this day I don’t know why I agreed.

The Attack

I never follow guys anywhere that’s not public, and definitely no where that is private when I’m alone. When we finally made it to his apartment things were fairly normal. As we talked I noticed he would try to get closer and closer, but even then I didn’t really realize what was happening. It was when he stopped me from answering a call that my visit turned for the worst.

It all happened so fast. Grabbing me he pulled me in close to him and began trying to take my clothes off. Pushing him away he pinned me down and got on top of me. I screamed for help fighting and struggling, but no one came. I just knew he was going to rape me. I was trying to fight him with everything I had, but he was so much stronger than me. It was at that point that while I was screaming and crying that I screamed the prayer “Lord save me!” Suddenly, he stopped as abruptly as he began.

With a tone of urgency, he told me to get dressed and leave. While gathering what I could he began apologizing claiming he was sorry and that he should never have done it. He said that he could see that I was a good girl and didn’t deserve to be “manhandled” that way. I didn’t believe anything he said at the time.

Breaking Bad

After several tests I was relieved and thankful that he hadn’t stolen my virginity. But his attack, this attempted rape stole my confidence, my peace, and my joy. I felt defiled. I was hurting so much I felt like I should just give up and die. I become angry, very angry. I hated him. I questioned everything I believed as a Christian. I stopped praying and never wanted to go to Church again.

After meeting with my Pastor about the incident I decided that this man already stole and attempted to steal too much from me. I wouldn’t let him steal my God too. So I decided to continue going to church whether I felt like it or not.

But even though I was physically present I was emotionally and spiritually absent. I sunk into a deep depression. I was alive physically but dying inside. I felt sad all the time. I would zone out and soon found myself trapped in my own little world of pain.

Ashamed, I silenced myself telling no one what happened. I knew I did nothing wrong, but I still felt shame about what he did to me. After a few months I found the strength to finally tell my family, but the confession didn’t take the pain away. They all encouraged me to be strong, but some days I still felt down. I began felling like life had no meaning. I began blaming myself running the sequence of events over and over again in my head. I kept telling myself if only I had stayed at Church instead of going out, I would have been safe.

Let Go, and Let God

One day, several months later, I heard God speak to me. I wasn’t sure at first because I hadn’t been praying much. One day I felt a pull on me internally and I broke down. Tears were pouring out of my eyes. For the first time since the incident, I finally let go. It was at this moment that God spoke to me and said ‘Let go, and let me; the battle is not yours; turn the other cheek…’ (Matthew 5:39; 2 Chronicles 20:15b).

My healing began that day. Two years later, I got married to the love of my life. Marrying my husband was the best decision I ever made. In him I saw the love of Christ anew.

We had our daughter and about a year and 10 months later I discovered I was pregnant again. It was scary. I didn’t feel like I was ready for another baby. Emotionally I was overwhelmed, and my husband was concerned we weren’t financially prepared for another child. This caused a lot of tension for us at home and at work.

To make a long story short, we lost our second baby at just 8 weeks during the pregnancy. It was devastating. I blamed myself again. I quickly sank under the weight of overwhelming grief and pain. I shut down. I cried a lot. My husband and I sometimes cried together.

But in spite of all the pain, all the loss, all the grief, we realized that we couldn’t give in to the temptation to give up. I remember wondering why after suffering an attempted rape I would suffer the loss of a child. Then, almost immediately, I remembered the story of Job in the Bible. This was my comfort. Whenever I felt overwhelmed or had dangerous and suicidal thoughts I declared the scriptures of 2 Timothy 1:7 and Jeremiah 29:11 over my life.

I resumed writing, had another baby, and can honestly say that caring for my family has helped to heal my pain. My prayer is that someone reading this can take encouragement from my story. Abuse, suffering, loss, pain, financial struggles, whatever your trial is right now it doesn’t have to break you. The Devil will try. He will throw everything he can to shake your faith and get you to doubt God’s love for you. But there is healing and restorative power in the Word of God. I take hope in the Bible and find healing in my family because I can truly see in my own life that God has restored what the locusts have eaten (Joel 2:25). Every time I look at my husband, my children; every time I laugh, smile, and notice my peace of mind and strength of heart, I am reminded that God does love me for everyday He gives me the strength to live an unbroken woman.

I was pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed.
I am the unbroken woman.