Broken Dreams 💔

As children bring their broken toys with tears for us to mend,

I brought my broken dreams to God, because he was 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 and cried, “How can you be so slow”-

“my child, he said “what could I do?

you never did let go.”

~unknown (written in my Bible)

LET GO & LET GOD.