A place of writing and reflection…
For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare
and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.
As children bring their broken toys with tears
for us to mend,
I brought my broken dreams to God because
He was my friend.
And 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!”
The Faithbook 2016
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