Let Go and Let God

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."

~ unknown ~

I waited patiently for the Lord; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.

Psalm 40:1