42,000 pieces.

A few days ago, I tried something new for my fingernails. I liked the result. It worked intact for about fifteen days. It was a permanent painting. And the most used way to remove it, is that you lick the nail. One Sunday afternoon, I took that misión.

I managed to remove it but my nails were very weak. So much so, that two days ago, the nail of my little finger on my right hand broke to the root. It hurt a lot. The human body is like that. However small the missing piece may be, it hurts the whole body to lose it.

Now, imagine a puzzle of 42,000 pieces. In 2017, it was considered the puzzle with the most pieces in the world. A complete challenge for those who love this type of games! Let's suppose that after several intense weeks, you are about to finish it, and you lose a piece or several; or because of factory failure the last piece that you needed to place, it was repeated or it does not fit —just think about it, it hurts until the last strand of hair. Horrible!

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Life looks a lot like this. I think that every day we try to fit our 42,000 pieces. And in several attempts it seems that many of those pieces of us fall or have been lost. And how it hurts! But it is because of the perspective in which we see it. We usually focus on the ''piece'' not on the ''why it didn't fit ''. We only see the "collapse of the pieces", not the "why" or the reason why God allowed that happen.

So, when everything seems to fall apart, you should consider that maybe this is not happening.

Maybe the pieces are really fitting in the place they should be.

Have peace.

God is very good with the «puzzles».

After all, He designed you and everything that is around you.

Isaiah 41:4, »I am the only God and I keep «under control everything» what happens in this world. I have existed from the beginning, and I will exist until the end''.

I bless you and I hug you!