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Broken Dreams

June 20, 2013

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 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 let them go.”

– Author Unknown

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