Thank you for reminding me I am free. Free from the stories of others. Stories I have told myself of who I am. Stories spoken over me of who I am.
I separate what no longer serves my path.
I set my sights
I aim my bow
I am calm
I am taking slow full breaths
I am comfortable with my weapon/tool. My projectile.
I am one with this bow. My flat bow I came into this world with.
Fetching, given to me by a raven.
Do you understand?
I close my eyes and connect to the sacred stream. I know my aim. I release my breath and my arrow.
My arrows are well cared for.
My arrows know and love me.
My arrows always find their mark:)
I am grateful.