Anonymous Wisdom

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 round and tried to help, in 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."

Anonymous


"When Wisdom enters your heart, and knowledge is pleasant to your soul, Discretion will preserve you; Understanding will keep you to deliver you from the way of evil"