I know I have lots of updates to post, and I'll hopefully get to them in the next day or so. For now, here's what I'll leave you with:
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 could you be so slow?
My child, He said, What could I do?
You never did let go.
- Author Unknown
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