Bits and pieces.
People. People important to you.
People unimportant to you cross your
life, touch it with love and move on.
There are people who leave you, and you
breathe a sigh of relief and wonder why
you ever came in contact with them.
There are people who leave you, and you
breathe a sigh of remorse and wonder
why they had to go and leave such a
gaping hole.

Children leave parents. Friends
leave friends. Acquaintances move on.
People change homes. People grow
apart. Enemies hate and move on.
Friends love and move on. You think if
the many who have moved into your hazy
memory. You look at those present and
wonder.

I believe in God’s master plan in
lives. He moves people in and out of each
other’s lives, and each leaves his mark on
the other. You find you are made up of
bits and pieces of all who ever touched
your life, and you are more because of it,
and you would be less if they had not
touched you.

Pray God that you accept the bits
and pieces in humility, and wonder and
never question, and never regret.
Bits and pieces
Bits and pieces