Thursday, August 24, 2006

Puzzles

I had one written a story on pieces but they weren't pieces of the heart, it was pieces that make up life, like episodes or events or people that come and go, we do not always get what we want, but sometimes we have to appreciate the value of each 'piece' that comes by

This child given a puzzle, frustration builds as they try to force the pieces into place and then it falls apart,
the puzzle forms standing in front of just this one piece, it is shaped weird and looks ugly, the child cannot determine why he is given this piece, he wants to destroy it but can't, he hates this piece and forgets the puzzle.

now the years have gone by and the child is tired from trying to force pieces into place,and push out the pieces that were already there, he is ready to close his eyes and enter eternal sleep but then he is given a chance to look at the puzzle,
it is perfectly formed and beautiful, one cannot even see the creases where the unwanted pieces were, looking at it now, he sees the necessity of these pieces, how they fell into place and created this story.


we do not fully comprehend the puzzle until the very end, we need to elevate ourselves beyond the material plane to see the necessity of each piece.
it is like the soul repaying the karmic debt to complete a cycle. to complete the picture, each piece ( karma /destiny/action) builds the puzzle, we have to try to complete it.

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