For What It's Worth by Erin

“Do you kiss yo’ mama with that mouth?” This question was said by a friend to a teen who was using profanity of the most vile nature.

That was years ago, but I have never forgotten the exchange. I now ask that question of myself, especially when I already know the answer. I love words, their play in a well crafted sentence. Well chosen, my words can mean everything, can make a difference. Poorly chosen, I can demolish my recipient.

Do I use words in ways that uplift and help? Is my speech intelligent, eloquent, thought provoking? Am I truthful with my speech, but not brutal?

Something I remind myself of often is that words comes from THE WORD, Jesus, whose very act of speech helped all of creation into being. That simple, yet profoundly beautiful Word set the world into motion. As I receive the precious Body and Blood of  Christ, may my words always reflect and demonstrate that I know Who I have received.
 
May I then find ways to use my words in ways that make them holy +
 
Have a great week everybody!