we are like a broken rubix cube. On a petrol pump in the middle of a big city. Forgotten.
Some of our squares have been pulled out. Someone tried to cheat with by changing the stickers, to try and win.
But we weren’t designed to win. We were designed to exercise minds. To get better, faster, more creative.
Cheating gets you further from that. breaking bits and pieces of how you were created disables what you were created for.
And Gods will is that you would be complete. He is the best comforter, best completer in the business.
He calls you child.
Let him re sticker you. Repair your broken parts, and make you smooth.
Learn, move, create.