cardero
Citizen Mod
A co-worker asked me what GOD thought about raising children. After I gave her my response she mentioned that she heard of a poem that described the same thing that I explained to her. The next day she brought the poem in for me and I present it to you in its entirety:
Your children are not your children
They are the sons and daughters of Lifes longing for itself
They come through you but not from you
They belong not to you
You may give them your Love
But not your thoughts
For they have their own thoughts
You may house their bodies
But not their souls
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow
Which you cannot visit
Not even in your dreams
You may strive to be like them
But seek not to make them like you
For life goes not backwards
Nor tarries with yesterday
You are the bows from which
Your children as living arrows
Are sent forth
The Archer sees the mark
Upon the path of the infinite
And he bends you with his might
That his arrows may go swift and far
Let your bending in the Archers hand
Be for gladness;
For even as He Loves the arrow that flies
So he also Loves the bow that is stable
Since my co-worker did not K(NOW) who wrote the poem the question that I am wondering is:
Who wrote this?
and
What is your opinion on this poem and does it pertain to your REALationship with your present children or for children that anyone is planning to have?
Your children are not your children
They are the sons and daughters of Lifes longing for itself
They come through you but not from you
They belong not to you
You may give them your Love
But not your thoughts
For they have their own thoughts
You may house their bodies
But not their souls
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow
Which you cannot visit
Not even in your dreams
You may strive to be like them
But seek not to make them like you
For life goes not backwards
Nor tarries with yesterday
You are the bows from which
Your children as living arrows
Are sent forth
The Archer sees the mark
Upon the path of the infinite
And he bends you with his might
That his arrows may go swift and far
Let your bending in the Archers hand
Be for gladness;
For even as He Loves the arrow that flies
So he also Loves the bow that is stable
Since my co-worker did not K(NOW) who wrote the poem the question that I am wondering is:
Who wrote this?
and
What is your opinion on this poem and does it pertain to your REALationship with your present children or for children that anyone is planning to have?