I was sitting here thinking about all the people here whom I admire, and that led me to thinking about all the selfless acts that led to such admiration. The word "selfless" got stuck in a cranny between two brain cells and will not leave until I floss.
Selfless... no thought of self. No thought of reward, kudos, freebies, fame, honor or glory. Do it because not only is it right, it makes the world, and life, better for having done it. Because it makes you feel good for having done it. Because you can't resist seeing a smile lighten a dark place in the world. Because you love archery, and those who love it with you.
I am also thinking of big buck contests, and bass tournaments, beauty and popularity contests. These things tend to bring out the mercenary in people, and detract from the simple reason that we started on this path to begin with, that we love to fling splinters of wood at stuff. And we want to share it.
Maybe the thing to do, is to create the tomahawk, and the sheath, and have it as a perpetual auction item in the St. Jude's fundraiser. The winner keeps it for a year, wears it to shoots, uses it in the hunting field and takes a few whacks at trophy firewood. Then a year later, proudly puts it up for auction for the benefit of St. Jude's Research Hospital.
We are such a powerful force that way. Our best quality is that we wish to do good, with a pure heart. We love our sport and wish to pass it on in its best and purest form. That is our reward. I am now ready to listen to all other thoughts.
Killdeer