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<blockquote data-quote="Albatross" data-source="post: 696107" data-attributes="member: 17720"><p>As children bring their broken toys</p><p>with tears for us to mend,</p><p>I brought my broken dreams to God</p><p>because He was my friend.</p><p></p><p>But then instead of leaving Him</p><p>in peace to work alone,</p><p>I hung around and tried to help</p><p>with ways that were my own.</p><p></p><p>At last I snatched them back and cried,</p><p>"How can you be so slow?"</p><p>"My child," He said,</p><p>"What could I do?</p><p>You never did let go."</p><p></p><p>- Lauretta P. Burns</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Albatross, post: 696107, member: 17720"] 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." - Lauretta P. Burns [/QUOTE]
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