Good morning my friend.
Words. The most power weapon of all. They can ruin a life without leaving even a trace of blood. They can leave wounds that never heal.
What if you and I had one shot at living perfectly from the time we left the womb til we died. One shot.
And, what if we were judged by our Creator with the same meter we use to judge others?
Body language speaks volumes …
so does love.
Just how big is your crisis today sweetheart? Is it really worth shredding the heart of one of God’s own children?
Is yours a heart of building up, or tearing down?
No matter what age we are-every step is a choice to build or destroy. Every single one.
I don’t know about you, but I make mistakes. And, I stay desperate for forgiveness.
‘As a result, you should instead forgive and comfort him. Otherwise, this one may be overwhelmed by excessive grief. Therefore I urge you to reaffirm your love to him. I have done this so that we may not be taken advantage of by Satan. For we are not ignorant of his schemes. (2 Corinthians 2:7, 8, 11 HCSB)
Let love guide.
Go to bed.
Spirit, move us.