~ Let Go, My Child ~

As children bring their broken toys

with tears for us to mend,

I brought my broken dreams to God

because He is my friend.



But then instead of leaving Him

in peace to work alone,

I hung around and tried to help

with ways that were my own.



At last, I snatched them back again and cried,

"How can you be so slow?"

"My child," He said, "What could I do?

You never did let go."

~ Author Unknown ~

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