I don’t know if this ever happens to you. But lately sleep has been alluding me because my mind will not rest.
Words. Stereotypes. Thinking patterns. Whoever made the rhyme that says words can never hurt me was in serious denial. Words are so powerful. The Bible technically is just a bunch of words yet it says it is stronger than a double edge sword. I just talked to elementary kids about how powerful Jesus words are. In the garden, Jesus says, “I am He” and 500+ SOLDIERS FALL TO THE GROUND.
Can I repeat? Words are so powerful. They have power to build or tear down. Maybe it’s why Satan is the father of lies…he understood the power of changing just a few words. Lies, gossip, stereotypes can be so hurtful.
Words. They shape us. Words we tell ourselves and other people’s words can redefine us. But God already spoke words from the very beginning. In Psalms 139, it says before we were ever formed, God knew us.
Words. God defines us and His Word endures forever. “All that he does in us is designed to make us a mature church for his pleasure, until we become a source of praise to him—glorious and radiant, beautiful and holy, without fault or flaw.”
??Ephesians? ?5:27? ?TPT??
These are the words that I will hold on to, these are the ones I want to build my life on.
Love ya!
