JUGA man serves a woman. One couple, a man and a woman, were experiencing grief together. They lost a child. Everyone experienced this grief in their own way. The man still got up, ate, slept, walked, talked, went to bed, as if on automatic. His heart sank with grief, but it was not visible outwardly. It seemed that He, as before, gets up, eats, sleeps, speaks, goes to bed, so it seemed to the woman... She experienced this grief in her own way. She pulled her knees to her chest, pressed her palms to her cheeks, and pressed her elbows into her ribs. You couldn't hear her breathing, her heart barely moved in her chest. She was irritated by the Man's movement. The pain blocked the movement of life in this couple, so it seemed to them... Some time passed. The man took the first step, because he loved this woman very much, he loved their child very much. But all attempts were in vain. Over time, the woman, so that no one would touch her, and she could be alone with her grief in an embrace, found a large jug with a narrow neck, climbed into it and, pulling her knees to her chest, pressed her palms to her cheeks, pressed her elbows into her ribs. The man was in complete despair. He prayed to God for help, because he loved this woman very much. God sent him a solution - he turned the Man into a stream of water. With unprecedented power, this Stream of water pushed the Woman out of her jug, because he loved her very much. Everything happened so instantly and unexpectedly that the Woman, finding herself on the ground, burst into tears for the first time. She cried so much that all the pain poured out through tears. My heart was pounding in my chest and my lungs were filling with air. At first, her arms and legs didn’t work well, she couldn’t get up, her whole body was shaking, she was choking, but she was breathing. Her sobs slowly subsided. The woman sat down on the ground and raised her head for the first time in a long time. She watched as the water that had pushed her out of the jug flowed into a large river. The sun gradually dried her clothes and hair, and her heart slowly returned to the rhythm of life. In gratitude for life, the Woman lived and prayed, because she loved this Man very much.