Ms. 'Forrest' sent this to me today.
So sweet how God places us back in touch with kind people who impacted our lives, and they still impact us.
ON LETTING GO
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 stayed around and tried to help through ways that were my own.
At last I snatched them back and cried, "How could you be so slow?"
"My child," He said, "what could I do? You never did let go?"
This blog is an account of my walk with my daughter, Elysia, through her suicide, resuscitation, brain injury, and HEALING. This blog is our testimony to the great love, mercy, power, and kindness of GOD. The entries are in reverse.
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