Our words have the power to love, protect, heal or injure. Let us pray we only use them to bring about what lifts our fellow man.
The Word Became Flesh
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning. Through him all things were made; without him, nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of all mankind. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.
This same life that was the Word, in the beginning, is now in each of us. It is He who gives us the imagination, knowledge, and information we need to use our words to create blessings or curses. It is our words that bring us happiness or sadness, life or death. “By thy words, thou shalt be justified, and by thy words, thou shalt be condemned,” and “death and life are in the power of the tongue.”
We wheeled a powerful weapon. It is much like a magic wand that heals the hurts of mankind or sword that brings death and destruction. Thus it behooves us to be men and women of love and compassion so that we might bless, rather than curse each other. As a healer, it is my heart’s prayer that I will bring joy to the sorrowful and health to sick and riches to the poor. May I never again intentionally or unintentionally harm any of God’s children, as I learn to bridle my tongue and let the great I Am, guide and direct my every word. Amen.
May your life be filled with every blessing. Robert C. Morgan “Bobby”
The ramblings of a smitten soul 