Life is like a puzzle.
In the beginning the picture is unclear.
Thousands of pieces.
Each step we organize it by learning things, growing, moving forward.
We begin to see some sense in it.
Shapes and forms become visible.
Direction is found.
At some point we have a good idea of our purpose, even when the details and full picture aren’t clear.
It seems to me that those who choose to see the beauty in the colors while the details aren’t yet visible, and the people who take joy from the work that is done to complete the next task rather than worry that their efforts are irrelevant, and the people that trust that the outcome will be worthwhile are much happier during the process.
All of us.
Every one different though some may look alike.
I’ve found my edges.
I must say it’s vibrant.
Parts are complete while others are still a jumble.
Putting myself together has been fun, overall.
I’m glad I’m not done yet like I wanted to be in the darker parts.
I’m excited to see what’s next.