posted on Jan, 25 2014 @ 06:03 PM
Before I was ten years old some 25 years ago, I remember thinking that I was many arrows in my mums quiver. I hand an image of these moving targets
and my mum firing off arrows, which I was, and as the arrows hit the targets there was a reward of like food or nourishment or something or pleasure,
some sort of reward. There were multiple targets and all of them were moving.
My mum was lazy and only firing at and hitting the easiest targets and using the minimum of effort to get the bare minimum of reward thus wasting me.
I saw my self as able to deny her the reward until she chose to hit a better target. Like she would fire me and I would hit the easiest target but I
was able to deny her any reward thus teaching and forcing her to aim for and hit the harder targets and not be so lazy.
I have only just recently discovered this scripture and i'm pretty sure I didn't know about it when I was under 10.
This was all done with words. Words can be described as arrows I think. I envisioned a complex word as an arrow and a sentence as part of a word.
Our words are what move us through life and steer the course of the ship (body).
Anyway this has been my experience of when I was a child. I tried to fathom reality and this is what I came up with all by myself independent of the
bible. I find it pretty cool how the bible agrees with me. But no one else will.
Anyway that's me. Your children are arrows in your quiver.
Leeda.