My life has been like a jigsaw puzzle.
From before my birth, all the separate pieces were sealed up in a
box so that none would be missing.
The Scriptures say that “He chose us in Him before the foundation of the world,” and “we are His workmanship created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.” “The days that were ordained for me, when as yet there was not one of them...in Thy book they were all written.”
The Scriptures say that “He chose us in Him before the foundation of the world,” and “we are His workmanship created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.” “The days that were ordained for me, when as yet there was not one of them...in Thy book they were all written.”
Usually the picture of the finished
puzzle is on the top of the box. In my life-puzzle the box top
picture was missing, known only to God. It has been up to me, under
His loving plan, to put it together along with others who helped
shape my life and the circumstances in which the drama of my life has
taken place. Even now in my summit season of life the puzzle is still
unfinished and parts of the picture continually surprise me.
Putting
together puzzles was one of the traditional fun things we did with
our family of four boys. Sometimes our pet dog would find a piece
that dropped under the table and chew it up! When children are small,
they start with puzzles of only a few large, simple pieces. Our
family progressed to puzzles of a thousand or more pieces. Now you
can buy circular puzzles, 3-D puzzles, and other complicated
variations. I think my life-puzzle is more like those complex
ones—and it seems to have taken longer. Most recently one of my
sons and his son spent hours in inclement weather working together on
a thousand piece Mega puzzle which I photographed here. It features a
famous artist's painting from his “Hometown” collection. It is
still unfinished....
As in life, God gradually gives me more pieces to fit into my life
puzzle, but He still hasn't let me see the cover of the box. All of
God's people-pictures are unique. It takes a lifetime to assemble all
the pieces into a meaningful whole. It is incomplete at any point,
even now. Sometimes it seems as if there are too many confusing dark
pieces and they are the most difficult to fit in. In my life, where
would cancer and widowhood fit in? No experience is wasted in God’s
picture. There are many small pieces that are critical to the whole.
And some are look-alikes, they almost fit, but not quite. I try to
force some into the wrong place but the time is not right. I must
wait for the context to become clear. Some are the ordinary looking
ones, the trivials, the routines, the unremarkable ones of daily
life. But if even one piece is missing, the puzzle won't be complete.
Mine
will eventually be complete, and so will yours. “In Him
[Jesus] you have been made complete” (Colossians 2:10). “He [God]
who began...will perfect it...” (Philippians 1:6). “I [Jesus] am
the Alpha [A] and the Omega [Z], the first and the last, the
beginning and the end” (Revelation 22:13).
I
may not see the finished picture until God Himself fits in the final
surprising piece and I view it from Heaven's side in the dimension
that is Eternity. Then I will understand that every single piece had
its purpose and place. Without a doubt I will see that under God’s
control my life will have turned out just like the picture on the box
that is me. “For I know the thoughts and plans that I have
for you, says the Lord, thoughts and plans for welfare and peace, and
not for evil, to give you hope in your final outcome” (Jeremiah
29:11 Amplified Paraphrase).
When
I am in the full presence of God, I will see how He answered my
beloved godly grandmother's prayers for her little granddaughter as
she held me in her arms as an infant during my baptism. I was marked
as God's child and confirmed by my own decision to follow Jesus
Christ in late childhood. And I would wonder and praise God to discover how her prayers and the prayers of my
godly ancestors continued to be effectual as they reached all the way
down the corridors of time to me and then through me to our children,
grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and on through generations yet to
be born!
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