The Power of Words

Our words have power. The power to destroy, hurt, encourage, paint a picture, love, bless or to curse. I could go on and on. Before those words touch your lips they have already been spoken within the walls of your heart. Some people withhold words that need to spill out, to cover a long open wound, to push aside the door of pride or fear that has held back words that could bring healing. Or at least the start of...something beautiful, true and honest. There is a raw beauty in our brokenness. I hold back words afraid of my own anger spilling out. I hold back words because I can feel the ugliness of my thoughts. I pray for wisdom with my words. I pray for self-control. I pray for the cycle of sin to end with me. I pray God would take every thought captive and make it obedient to Christ Jesus. We pray as a family that we could be an encouragement to those around us. To lead us away from gossip and strife. To put a guard over our mouths that we would not sin against God or others. . . In this I believe in power of prayer. I believe in the power to change. I believe in the power of words.