I've shared with some friends this idea that my life is a jigsaw puzzle and that God recently banged his fist down on my card table upsetting all my pieces.
I've been working so hard at putting it all back together again. As the pieces begin to click into place I realize, to my horror, that it's not the same puzzle, the picture's different and I've lost the box lid. Damn, now what?
To make matters worse, I've begun to realize that this change has affected the old ways I used to connect to others - they don't fit either. Again, now what?
me thinks it's time to trust another maybe?
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