Rather than imagining a jigsaw, I view my life more like a collage.
Imagine snippets, what I was learning about there.... what I discovered, why it mattered and where it lead me next. There's areas for potential, imagine clouds with pictures (possibilities), they'd be rearranged now and then, placed somewhere decoratively, as a reminder, just in case, around the edges.
In my mind, I step back now and then to review it.
You know, those times when you're asking yourself,
"How's this going?"
"Am I on target for the happy ever after ending and if not, how do I redirect course?"
(No one wants the alternative)
I'm seeing different history... it has a lot more humour than I'd ever realised before and the languages of our world are becoming apparent to me in a way that underlines how witty our Parents are.
Know what I mean?
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