I read somewhere that Arrows must be pulled back before they can fly forward.
As I am trying to move forward with my life, I think of that whenever I experience sadness.
Now I have a permanent reminder on the underside of my left wrist- hidden, but accessible.
Just one glance will remind me, when sadness comes, that I must dig deep to reach behind for a new arrow of strength from my quiver, place it on the bow, then pull it back-
to fly forward…
214 & 26/365 XO Lisa