Puzzles.
Just pieces.
Or are they?
The days.
Stressful days, long days, hard days, good days.
Just days?
Or could they be more?
Together in form the pieces of a puzzle make a picture.
As designed by the designer.
Together the days become years and the years form a lifetime.
A picture. Your picture.
I do not see the complete picture for my years are not done.
I see the pieces. I see days. I see seasons.
Mysterious, they are.
There is a picture. The Designer has written it. He makes beautiful designs.
That's His job not mine.
Mine is to trust Him.
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