Little Girl Lost
God has been screaming my name for a very long time since I have strayed from his ways, and I know he did not want to have to do this to get my attention, but he knows that it's probably the only thing I care about enough to lose in my life, and the only way to get my attention. I'm changing my life...for God and for myself. SO in light of this change, I found this poem, and it made me cry so here it is:
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 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."
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 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."