Poooooof. Life is a Puzzle.

And so I prayed...

Life is a puzzle. A mind boggling turn of a game. It's like a maze. It's like a quest. It's like a popper. It may be surprising at times, like a fire cracker. Anywhen at anyhow, it could just shock right on your face. Poooof! Surprise! Without the knowledge of what is coming, it is certain that it is written. Not even a hit or single pinch qt notice.

God works the same way. He works mysteriously but in the wisest way He know. Like picture puzzle pieces perfectly laid on my base board. Life happenings that is cut unevenly, randomly mixed with other small pieces. Irrelevant, those may look, still it is assured that it will fit in, fill what's missing and what needs to be paired. God is wise. He knows his puzzle boards really well, and so we are His crafts.

And just last night, I was shaken. A cracker popped right on my face. With my heart and mind too far already to recognize this particular encounter to be real, in such surprising way that would inflame my sleeping soul once more to the thing I have kept off my expectations for the past maturing years I've had.

***As I was writing this note on my ride home last night, I wonder. I asked. I was shaken. And so I'm about to go exit the train. It is moving slowly, approaching the station. But it stopped and so I looked at the glass door in front of me. It blew right on my face, the illuminated cross atop the church is perfectly parallel on the very same place I'm standing. 

I prayed...

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.....And so I thought, God planned what happened last night