I had an epiphany yesterday when reading Irish poet Samuel Beckett's poem. "Ever tried? Ever failed? No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better"
Life is like instinctive archery. You only can shoot one arrow at a time and we rarely ever put it perfectly in the bullseye. We fail. But we try again and try to do better. We fail again but we try again. We fail better.
The Lord this morning put one more arrow in my quiver. I will try to hit the exact center of the target, in my marriage, as a Grandfather, as a coworker, with strangers.