My arrow is above the doorway of my apartment. It’s as long as the doorway is wide and almost out of sight unless you are looking. But then who looks for an arrow above a doorway. It is there to remind me that All things are possible, that Everything is possible.
The arrow idea came from an old testament story – look it up- because off the top of my head I can’t recite it. But the prophet was angry with this man because he did not choose more arrows from the abundance offered him.
I’ve read Your Word. I have followed all the bread crumbs and hints with prayer and other readings and (well it is the info age) all the YouTube videos I can possibly ingest yet I still don’t know how to get from here to there.
Help me, Father.
Help all of us to understand the how. Please. We have dreams. We have passions. We have missions and mission statements.
