May the bow be strong and steady, like your faith. May the arrows departing it fly straight and true, like your love. May the days you carry it be joyous and numerous, and may it remind all who lay eye on it of the magic, wonder, and brevity of life. Make every moment matter, forgive yourself and others for the moments you missed, and holdfast to the promise that is given; you'll meet your son on God's golden shore and no doubt he will be grateful for the bow you've made in his honor!