10/14/2026
I Didn't Lose My Faith, But Grief Changed It Forever*💙🙏🏻
There was a time when I thought having strong faith meant being able to face anything without falling apart.
Then I lost my precious Logan. đź’”
And suddenly, everything I thought I understood about life, loss, and faith was challenged.
I wasn't prepared for the heartbreak.
I wasn't prepared for the silence.
And I certainly wasn't prepared to live the rest of my earthly life without my only son.
But through the tears, the questions, and the sleepless nights, God began teaching me something beautiful.
Faith isn't the absence of grief. Sometimes faith is choosing to reach for God's hand while your own heart is breaking.🕊️
There have been days when I've smiled and felt His peace.
And there have been days when all I could do was cry and whisper, "Lord, please help me."
Both are part of my journey.
Two years later, I still miss Logan more than words could ever express. But I am learning to carry my grief with the strength and grace God provides.
I share my journey because I want another grieving heart to understand:
You can be brokenhearted and still be held by God.❤️
You don't have to have all the answers.
You don't have to hide your tears.
And you don't have to walk this valley alone.
✝️ "The LORD is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart." — Psalm 34:18 (KJV)
đź’™ If you're walking through grief, what has helped you hold onto hope?
With love always,
Angela and Logan 🕊️💙
When my world crumbled after losing my only son, Logan, I didn't kn...