Mosaic of the universe

It once seemed to me that life consisted of individual events.

Random encounters.

Joys.

Losses.

Error.

Dream.

I couldn't understand why some people come into our lives for just a moment, while others stay forever. Why some doors suddenly close, even though we tried so hard to open them. And why there was even a point in following a certain path if it seemed to lead nowhere.

But one day I realized...

We look at our lives too closely.

Just like looking at a mosaic.

Up close, only individual colored pieces are visible.

And only after taking a few steps back do you begin to see the whole picture.

Perhaps this is how the Universe sees our lives. Holistically. Observing "ABOVE" all events.

How to understand the laws of the Universe? Where to look for answers to all these “whys”? And how to achieve this wholeness within yourself?

Apparently, everyone finds their own way.

I initially built my vision of the world from small fragments — like a mosaic.

Dream after dream.

Meeting after meeting.

Book after book.

Picture after picture.

Sometimes it seemed to me that I had finally almost understood everything. And then suddenly it turned out that there was one more small piece missing. The very one without which the whole picture remained incomplete. Sometimes life gave it to me just when I had stopped looking.

Years passed. And one day I realized that it is impossible to comprehend Infinity with the mind. You can only touch it. Quietly. With the heart. And then the individual pieces of the mosaic finally formed into a single picture. Not because I found the answers to all the questions. But because I found the answers to the main ones.