Life is like a jigsaw puzzle. It starts out with all the
pieces a jumble… then slowly and with a lot of work the pieces start fitting
together. One person comes into our lives as another leaves, we do some good in
our lives and we make some mistakes. Bad things happen but those pieces are
just as important as the good things. They are pieces that without them the
finished puzzle would have holes and not be what it should be.
Little by little the pieces come together, we can see parts forming
an image, while some places we still have no idea what it will be. There are
other areas that haven’t even started to come together. There are times we
think we will never get it finished. Years and years we strive to fit the
pieces together. At times we even try to force them together because we just
know that piece goes there…. But it doesn't. When we realize that, it makes
putting the piece where it belongs so much easier.
Then one day, the last day, the final pieces falls in to
place, unfortunately we will not be able to see its beauty, as a finished
portray. We will leave it for others to behold. It will be our legacy, it will
be who the world remembers us as.
I wonder what my finished puzzle will look like. Will it be something everyone will want to see? Or a jumbled mess with torn and ragged pieces no one will want to behold?
Art Journal Page for Inspiration Wednesday 2015
