Sunday Reflection: Words
When
my son was around three years old, he was misbehaving, more than usual. It was
just one of those days for me. Clearly at my wits end, I said something like this to him. “If you
don’t stop behaving badly, I’m going to take you to the grocery store and leave
you there.”
Still
to this day, I don’t know why I said those words. It was a stupid scene and (obviously) still
haunts me.
His
face screwed up. “Don’t leave me,” he sobbed.
Of
course I cried, too, and comforted him. We probably comforted each other.
As
you may have guessed, I never left him at the store. I’ve never abandoned him, not
even when he made bad decisions. He even mentioned, twice as a teenager, how no
one came on the scene faster for him than I did.
The tongue has the power of
life and death, and those who love it will eats its fruit. Proverbs 18:21(NIV)
I work daily with
children whose caretakers tell them they are worthless. You know what? Those children
cannot be convinced otherwise.
The
words we say to others can mean life or death.
Let the words of my mouth and the
meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O Lord, my strength and my
Redeemer. Psalm
19:14 NIV
What are the
words you say? Are they kind and encouraging?
Blessings
Teresa
Comments
I wear scars from thoughtless and vicious words, and they still hurt years (sometimes decades) later.
So I try and be gentle. Even when expressing displeasure.
It's terrible what some people tell their kids. They don't realize the lasting effect.
Good post!