"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."

-Unknown