Our Heavenly Father,
We come before You with hearts both heavy and hopeful. Heavy because Alzheimer’s steals what we hold most dear—the stories, the names, the moments that shape a life. Hopeful because we know that even when memories fade, You remain. You are the same yesterday, today, and forever.
I still remember the first time I saw it happening. My grandfather, a man who once told stories with the kind of detail that made you feel like you were there, suddenly stopped mid-sentence. The words were there, just out of reach, like a dream you try to remember after waking up. He smiled, brushed it off, but I knew. Something was changing.
The Weight of Watching Someone Disappear
Alzheimer’s is a thief that moves slowly, stealing little pieces at a time. At first, it’s just forgetting where the keys are or mixing up names. Then one day, they forget how to get home. Eventually, they forget who you are.
For caregivers, it’s a grief that never quite ends. You mourn the person while they are still here, watching the light in their eyes flicker and fade. You remind them of the stories they once told you, even when they no longer recognize their own reflection. You love them through the confusion, the frustration, the heartbreak.
When Words Are Lost but Souls Are Not
But, Father, we trust that while minds may forget, souls do not. We believe that You, who formed each of us in the womb, still hold our loved ones close. Their minds may not recall Your name, but their spirits know You. No disease can separate them from Your love.
We ask for Your peace to fill the hearts of those who are caring for parents, spouses, friends, and siblings who no longer remember them. Strengthen them when exhaustion sets in. Remind them that their love is not wasted, even when it goes unrecognized.
A Prayer for Those with Alzheimer’s
Lord, we lift up every person facing this disease. Hold them when they are scared. Comfort them when the world no longer makes sense. Give them moments of clarity, glimpses of the love that surrounds them. And when their time on this earth is done, receive them into Your arms, where no memory is ever lost.
For the families, grant patience in the frustration, hope in the sorrow, and joy in the small moments. Let them find You in the midst of the forgetting.
Parting Words
Even when the words are gone, when names slip away like mist in the morning sun, we know this: You are still God. You are still good. And You never forget Your children.
In Jesus’ name, Amen.
God Bless and keep you and yours. We have our whole family in prayer....and God is Good.
God is always with us. My best gfriend has dementia at age 70. I miss her so much. Caregiving is the most difficult job a person ever has to do. Thanks for the Substack, I cried tears of sadness.