Prayer for Friends

BROKEN DREAMS

As children bring their broken toys

With tears for us to mend.

I brough 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."

-Anonymous

* Remember guys, 1 Chorinthians 13:7. Josh and I are gonna let you borrow this from us ;-) It's our strong hold while he is deployed for 6 months in Iraq. Maybe His words will help you, too.