The decorations are coming down. The noise has faded. And suddenly, the calendar is asking something your heart may not be ready to answer.

When the Holiday Ends, the Quiet Begins.

You may find yourself whispering, I just need to make it through tomorrow.

Letting go when you can’t control grief often begins when striving finally runs out.

When Loneliness Speaks: God, why does it still feel so lonely?

When the Road Wasn’t Chosen-God, I don’t know how to keep going when I don’t know where I’m going.

God, I’m Afraid of What’s Ahead: Surviving the Unknown in Grief describes the prayer whispered by so many grieving hearts as December unfolds.

God, I Don’t Understand: Trusting God When Nothing Makes Sense is the prayer that so many grieving hearts whisper as December begins.