Geppeto's Workshop in Mexico...Building Dreams

Has anyone ever had a hard time letting go?

I didn't realize what a control freak I was until I was "out-of-control". It was a scary place between worrying about my surroundings and worrying about what will happen to me if I were to let go.

Could I trust me? Could I trust my God to sustain me? Could I trust others around me to care?

Since my dad died I realized that everything given to us is a gift. A cherished treasure that could be lost and never found again. I also realized that pleasing people is an up hill battle. Wait... Let me rephrase that...

Giving of myself to others is my life, but running on empty isn't.

I would love your comments on how you are allowing God to take "control" of your life.