:: words ::

words have too much power. i almost don't want to write. we learn to use them when we're small, not realizing that we've just been given a sharpened weapon to wield. i cut someone with my words this week -- just a few small ones -- and remembered that it was a blade in my mouth. used responsibly, words are strength to empower a weary traveller. when they're misused, they can sever good friends, good trust, good intentions. it doesn't matter anymore if you did or did not mean to say it. once they're said, they're irrevocable.

shame on me for forgetting. may that never happen again, Lord.