Another month has begun. And with it on this first day of March, I found a sign on my morning walk that there are missing pieces in my life. They are near, and waiting for me to fit them in their place. All I have to do is look for them, know them when I find them, and place them gently in their place.
It is good for us to recognize pieces of our life that we've let slip away, or the ones that we know are part of us, but have not yet accepted as truth. We are all made of so many pieces and like a puzzle, only become whole and beautiful when each piece is in its place.