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Have you ever noticed how grief sneaks up on you when the seasons shift? Maybe it’s the smell of fall leaves, the first cool breeze, or the aisles filling with back-to-school supplies. Suddenly, your heart aches in ways you weren’t expecting.
For me, it was the leaves. One of the last days I spent with my son Andrew was outside, raking nearly two dozen bags of them. It felt like an ordinary chore at the time, but it has become one of my most treasured memories. We talked, we laughed, we were simply together. Less than two weeks later, Andrew went home to Heaven.
For years afterward, the sight of leaves, the sound of rain dripping on them, even the cool air of fall could take me back into the depths of grief. Fall had always been my favorite season, but suddenly it was laced with pain I didn’t know how to carry.
Maybe you’ve felt it too. A season changes, and your grief feels heavier. You’re not imagining it, friend. There’s a reason for the ache — and there’s a way to walk through it with hope.
God designed the world in rhythms and seasons. And woven into those rhythms are our memories. The smell of freshly sharpened pencils. The crunch of leaves underfoot. The sparkle of Christmas lights. These sights, smells, and traditions are stored deep within us — and when they resurface, they carry powerful reminders of the children we love.
Sometimes those reminders bring comfort. Other times, they pierce our hearts with fresh pain. That’s the paradox of grief: love and loss live side by side.
📖 “For everything there is a season, a time for every activity under heaven.” — Ecclesiastes 3:1
Your grief in this season does not mean you are moving backward. It means your heart remembers, because love never ends.
As the seasons shift, they often highlight what’s missing. Back-to-school season reminds us of backpacks that won’t be filled. The holidays stir the ache of an empty chair. Summer vacations magnify the family trips we dreamed of but never got to take.
Friend, these moments of longing are not weakness — they are the deep expression of a mother’s love. Paul wrote in Romans 8:23:
📖 “We, too, wait with eager hope for the day when God will give us our full rights as his adopted children, including the new bodies he has promised us.”
That longing for what is broken to be made whole is why the change of seasons feels so heavy. It doesn’t feel right to live in a world where your child is no longer walking beside you. And that ache points us toward eternity — the day when God will set all things right.
Here’s the good news: the seasons change, but God does not. His presence does not shift with the weather or the calendar.
📖 “Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today, and forever.” — Hebrews 13:8
When your grief feels unpredictable, His love is the anchor that steadies you. Though your life has changed in ways you never wanted, there is one constant you can hold to: He will never leave you. He will never forsake you. He will never abandon you or your child.
Hold onto that truth, friend, like your life depends on it — because some days it feels like it does.
One of the first steps to facing seasonal grief is recognizing what triggers you. Many of us don’t even know what our triggers are until they take us by surprise. That’s okay. The first step is simply to notice.
Ask yourself: “What part of this new season feels heavy for me?”
It might be the school supplies in the store. It might be the fall leaves falling from their trees, or the cooler temperatures ushering us into the sights and sounds of Christmas.
You don’t have to be blindsided every time. When you name what intensifies your grief, you can begin to prepare for it. Sometimes it’s as simple as carrying a verse in your pocket or whispering a prayer before you walk into that hard place.
📖 “Guard your heart above all else, for it determines the course of your life.” — Proverbs 4:23
In my Grief Mentor sessions, I help moms go deeper into managing triggers with faith-based tools. But even this small step — naming what feels heavy and asking God to steady you — can keep the wave from pulling you under.
Friend, if the changing seasons feel unbearable, you are not broken. You are grieving. And grief has a way of attaching itself to rhythms and moments that once brought joy.
But remember this: the same God who created the seasons created you. He knows your sorrow. He sees your tears. And He is steady when everything else shifts.
So when the air changes and the ache rises, whisper this prayer:
“Lord, hold me steady. Be my anchor in this season.”
He will, friend. He will never leave or abandon you or your precious child.
And if this message spoke to your heart, I’d love for you to join me on The Grief Mentor Podcast where I share the full episode on seasonal grief and how to walk through it with hope. You can listen wherever you get your podcasts.
P.S. If this blog encouraged you, would you share it with another mom who may need it today? Sometimes the smallest act of sharing can become the reminder she needs that she is not alone. 💛


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