Thank You. Excellent post. And if I may add:
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 could You be so slow?"
"My child," He said,
"What could I do.....You never did let go."
MM
I always liked that one, too.