Puzzle Pieces

I have struggled for a couple of days whether I want to write this down and share it... I have struggled for quite some time actually about a couple of things but after a post this morning... I now feel compelled to share.

Our creator made each one of us unique. There are no two of us the same..even the "identical twins". At the end of the day we can rest assured we gave it all we had. Will it be our best? That may not always be the case. We each struggle with different things at different times in various different ways in our lives.. Some are easier for us than for others, some choose to side step and allow it to pass by to later regret we didnt do something about it earlier, others face it head on and defeat it. That is where the puzzle falls into play. No matter how small or how many pieces are in the puzzle.... no two puzzles are the same and no two pieces will ever be the same. Making us all an equivalent to one another no matter the social status, the choices we makes, the color we are, or what we have done in our lives.

You look around you and are "values" and "demands" have change
d. What we think is "needed" to be successful and fulfilling of our duties requires nothing less of "buckets of money" when involvement, love, support, nourishment, and support far fulfill such monetary perspectives. Some have said I do not meet near what I should in monetary support for my daughter... Lemme set the record straight. My daughter has NEVER gone without, she has always received what she has needed and she is blessed to have more than she will ever need. At the same time I am there for her any time she ever needs her father. She can call me any time of the day or night.. I am here. I never miss a moment with her. She will always be my number 1. The bond she and I share.... will never be broken. I as close as a father and daughter could be. How many children and single mothers can say the same.. Sadly not everyone will raise their hands.

People say I am judgmental and unfair. I even degrade myself with the choices of words I use. That may be your perspective but I see it as we all are human. We process human emotion in response to events in our lives in many different ways. Some appropriate, some maybe not so much. In the end, as mentioned before... we all are unique, we are entitled to human error... If you are living right.... there is only one who is perfect the rest of us will always fall short. Yet in the end with HIS grace and love, we will better ourselves today and even more tomorrow. So go ahead and judge me... it's OK, I am good with all of it. I guess that proves my theory correct, we all fall short and there isnt one any better than the other... who is judging now? Maybe I choose in my moment to use a better "term" than the one I was feeling or actually wanting to use... advancement for the better? Maybe so.

I dont bring this to the table to be mean, degrading, or to push anyone away. I bring this to the table to show that we all can use the power of prayer in our lives. A means to make a world full of hatred and despair into a world of love, conviction, and grace. We all could use a little life lesson on what truly is important. I will be the first to raise my hand on this one and admit I too fall short. But hey, I am better than I was yesterday and will be an even better person tomorrow.

God Bless