Life seems to be a puzzle,
A jumble of a thousand pieces,
Seemingly impossible.
But if you build a frame
(And for me it’s God’s Word,
The Church, family, and friends),
It can be done.
Once the frame is in place,
You can begin to add more pieces,
Some by color, some by shape,
Some seemingly by accident.
I never thought a puzzle
Could mean so much.
(And, you can work on it
With other people.)
clarakatalin 
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