We weren’t long into this 700-piece puzzle before we realized we were most likely missing at least one piece.

In the sea of white and fur-colored pieces, the bright hues of the yarn were among the first sets of pieces Lucas and I sought out.

And now, here we are, all but that one hot-pink piece placed.

A feat, indeed.

But when I look at this masterpiece, where does my gaze quickly settle?

That one missing piece.

Lord, please help me focus on what I have rather than what I don’t.