A World of Puzzle Pieces
When I was very young, my mother would build jigsaw puzzles with me. Together we finished a great many number of puzzles. I don’t think she had any idea how big of an impact those times made on my life.
What do you see when you look at the world? Life has always seemed straight forward to me. It’s the humans of the world that make it complicated. It wouldn't be inaccurate to say that a human’s primary function is to create problems, but it is also my firm belief that humans are incapable of making problems that they don’t have the answers to.
You see, the world and everyone in it is made of puzzle pieces to me. Each and every person is a unique set of puzzle pieces. The question is, what pieces are we made of? What puzzle do our pieces fit into?