Losing a Sister


Losing a sister is one of the most devastating experiences a person can face

especially when it happens so suddenly,

without warning,

without time to say goodbye.



She wasn’t sick.

She didn’t grow old.

She was just... gone.


A part of me disappeared with her

a piece of my life now forever missing.


My sister... is now a memory.

I know we all have to die one day,

but losing a younger sibling

breaks the natural order.

It shatters something inside.

I still remember the times we laughed,

the last phone calls

how I can’t bring myself to delete the number,

too afraid to call it,

too afraid someone might answer.


I keep hoping you'll show up at family events,

like you always did—

smiling, loud, full of life.

But the void is permanent.


Death is so uncertain.

And this pain

this heartbreak

was deeper than anything I've ever known.

It left me numb

for years.






Read more from the Soulful Exhortations series:

• Grieving the Time You Lost
• When God Restores What Time Took
• The Courage to Start Again


Still Going to the Mountain: When God Calls You Back to Quiet

 There are moments when pressure builds so quietly that you don’t realize how heavy it’s become—until you feel like the walls are closing in.

That day, I was out running errands, carrying more than groceries. Bills, uncertainty, and responsibility pressed in on my thoughts, and I needed a moment to clear my head. So I took a walk, hoping movement might settle what words couldn’t.


I ended up in the grocery store.As I moved through the aisles, still under the weight of the day, I pressed record to capture what I was feeling. What started as me processing out loud turned into revelation. The Holy Spirit began to speak, and I knew immediately this was something I couldn’t keep to myself.

God reminded me of Jesus.

Jesus and the Mountain

Scripture often shows Jesus intentionally withdrawing to deserted places and mountains to pray. These moments weren’t optional for Him—they were necessary. Prayer wasn’t a religious routine; it was relationship, alignment, and restoration.

What stood out to me in that moment was this:

Jesus was often interrupted on His way to pray.

People needed healing.
People needed answers.
People needed hope.

And Jesus stopped.

He ministered.
He loved.
He served.

But then—He kept going.

“But Jesus often withdrew to lonely places and prayed.”
Luke 5:16

He didn’t cancel His time with the Father because people had needs. He didn’t allow interruptions to replace intimacy. He completed the assignment and still went to the mountain.

That truth settled deeply in my spirit.

When Service Replaces Solitude

God showed me something important: stopping for people does not mean abandoning the place where you are restored. Serving others does not replace the need for solitude with Him. Even Jesus—fully divine—still chose intentional withdrawal.

That realization corrected something in me.

I thought about the times discipline wasn’t denied—just delayed. The moments I said “tomorrow,” watched others stay consistent, and later felt regret when their fruit appeared.

God wasn’t condemning me.
He was inviting me.

Spiritual discipline compounds quietly.
So does neglect.

“Draw near to God, and He will draw near to you.”
James 4:8

This wasn’t about shame.
It was about being called back.


From Survival to Kingdom Focus

As the Holy Spirit continued to speak, my focus shifted. Not because I forced it—but because God re-centered me. My prayers moved away from survival and back toward Kingdom.

The cares of this world are heavy. Pressure has a way of consuming our thoughts and shrinking our vision. The enemy doesn’t always destroy us loudly; sometimes he simply keeps us tired, distracted, and overwhelmed.

But God reminded me that day:
My life is bigger than survival.

That’s why He keeps bringing me back to this truth:

“Seek first the Kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things will be added to you.”
Matthew 6:33

God does not minimize our needs.
He orders them.

If He feeds the birds and clothes the fields, how much more does He care for His people?

God did not shame me for moments I missed.
He simply called me back to the mountain.

And I am learning that I can love people, help people, and serve faithfully—without sacrificing the place where God restores me.

Maybe this reflection is your reminder too.

You don’t have to disappear to be faithful.
You don’t have to neglect God to meet demands.
You don’t have to live stuck in survival mode.

God is not asking you to do more.
He is inviting you to return.

“Those who wait on the Lord shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings like eagles.”

Isaiah 40:31

You are not behind.
You are not forgotten.
You are being called back to alignment.

And just like Jesus—after the interruption—you can still keep going


A Closing Prayer

Lord, thank You for meeting us in ordinary moments and unexpected places. Teach us how to serve without losing ourselves, and how to love without abandoning the place where You restore us. Reorder our priorities, quiet our hearts, and draw us back to You—not with guilt, but with grace.
Amen.

A Gentle Action for This Week

Set aside one intentional moment to withdraw on purpose.

Not to be productive.
Not to solve everything.
Just to return.

Take a walk. Sit in silence. Open Scripture. Pray honestly.

The mountain is still there.
And God is already waiting.

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Read more from the Soulful Exhortations series:


• Grieving the Time You Lost

• When God Restores What Time Took

• The Courage to Start Again

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