Monday, April 27, 2009

Words.

Words. I am tough with sticks and stones,
but when it comes to words I break. We don't
think enough about choosing our words, they
fly from our mouths like fire from a dragon.
Hurtful words. Damaging words. Words that
will be remembered far longer than the
uplifting words. They break hearts and ruin
confidence. We should choose the loving
words, the simple encouragement - treating
each other with respect. Or silence, the gift
of knowing when to hold our words in.

1 comment:

Paula said...

May you always choose loving words. May words that uplift and encourage, words that promote truth and inspiration, words that your dad would use, be yours. You are profound. Believe it. Continue to live it. It is who you are, you can't help it if you just let it be. Let the light of Christ shine through you. Just let go. He will guide your ways.
Mama