From the book I'm currently reading, isn't this so true:
Why is it that we have more faith that the pieces of a puzzle made by a company in Taiwan will all fit together than we have that the pieces of our life that are presented to us by God will fit together?
When you start a puzzle, some pieces, even if they fit perfectly together, will not help you to beter understand what the puzzle is about, but in it's completion you can appreciate even the parts that origiinally seemed insignificant and pointless.
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