Now I am
Once I was a target, the aim of each arrow…. spear piecing my heart, my mind, my being Once I was a target, receiving each blow, at the centre point of being Once I was a target, at first small and tender, but now grown, standing tall but NOW, I am the arrow held in position, with purpose and aim but now, I AM the arrow held in perfect tension to display a greater glory in release but now, I am the ARROW sent out to achieve the plan, far higher and deeper than imagined I am t
