Not broken exactly — just tangled. Threads crossing where they shouldn’t. Even good things pulling too tightly against one another. No beginning or end in sight. No clear path forward.

Most of us struggle within the uneasiness of these tangles.

We have been taught — quietly, by everything around us — that the tangles mean something has gone wrong. That we’ve lost our way. That we should try something different.

But what if the problem is just our perspective? We usually focus narrowly on the crossings, the loose ends, and the threads that don’t yet make sense. Where nothing looks like it’s becoming anything.

Yet sometimes, ever so briefly, we’re lucky enough to catch a glimpse of threads joining in exactly the right place, a twist suddenly making sense, a pattern emerging.

We realize we’re been seeing two sides of the same tapestry.

And we remember — our Weaver is still at work.

The pattern is already clear to Him.
Every thread placed.
Every crossing intentional.

From the underside, where most of life is actually lived, the pattern is harder to see.

Weaving the Tapestry meets you on the underside.