I read news and people's posts and I find such clever, biting, and witty things to say – argument breakers!

It is then that it hits me that maybe, sometimes, it takes more courage to remain silent than to speak.

More important, I am reminded that the law of love is the highest law and that I am a steward of my words, that they are to be used to build up rather than to tear down.

Sometimes my tongue gets sore from biting it and a lot of really cute words end up on my clipboard and, eventually, in the recycle bin, but probably not enough.

God, remind me of why you gave me words in the first place.