I Am a Polished Arrow Hidden in Your Quiver, Lord
Father, You equip and prepare us for our assignments, each fitted to our gifts, talents, and personalities. Together we build the Kingdom of God here on earth — we are soldiers in the army of our King. I am an arrow in Your hand, hidden there for safekeeping. Through trials and tribulation, I have become a polished arrow smooth and sleek, ready for battle.
Or so the Scripture says.
And though I’m ready, it seems that You have hidden me away in Your quiver until the appointed time. Times of waiting are hard.
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