They shoot
from my mouth, aflame and dangerous.
Filled with power and unyielding strength, they blaze from my lips into
the open.
Their origin
was my heart, meticulously formed in that factory I manage. Their quality depends upon the value of
materials I used for their assembly.
Sometimes I
am focused, attentive. I remember that
the best quality comes from Christ. I
use only what would please Him. But
other times I am tired, distracted, angry.
I think of myself and my needs.
Regrettably, I pour in self-satisfying ingredients.
They are
stored within my deepest self. Godliness
and wretchedness all in one place to be used at each interaction… friend, foe,
parent, child, pastor, boss, husband, stranger
I must be
ready.
For each
time I speak either a weapon or a gift will fly from that storehouse deep
within me. Whether excited or nervous,
calm or apathetic, Christ-minded or self-motivated…
I must be
ready.
The words of
my mouth could zip like a piercing arrow, leading the unsuspecting recipient to
their spiritual death. Or maybe my
language would only be a stone in their path, causing them to stumble and fall.
No! I want to only reach for the high-value words
produced by my heart…those inspired by Christ’s life-giving Word. May the words of my mouth shine on others…
warm, soothing, invigorating. May my
words be so like Christ’s that when they are received, a picture of His death
and resurrection are seen.
Lord, make my heart and my mouth only
form words that reflect who You are and inspire others to seek You and live a
life of One-True-God-worship.
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
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