I made up a word today.
(I may not have actually, but for the purposes of today’s post, let’s pretend I did for how I am about to use it!)
By my definition, weards are words meant to be heard:
w starts us off
ear reflects hearing
d to show the word’s almost done
s to show more than one.
At least, that’s the way I see it.
Today was a rollercoaster of words that were heard:
Words spoken in pain
There were a few that impacted me most of all, the words God meant for me to hear.
The caution in an area I need to stand firm in.
Genuine thanks for a job well done.
An encouraging email from a new sister I recently met (same Father)
A written reminder in my lunch how God loves me with an everlasting love.
When we depend on God’s Words to lead us, speak to us and guide us…we will be confident when God asks us to share them with others…. for when the Word is spoken, then the Word truly comes alive.
God spoke. The world & all it contains, human and creature, came to be.
Words have the power to build up.
The enemy, counterfeit that he is, tries to get us to use our words to tear one another down, dividing & wounding us.
Words have the power to hurt.
God reminds me through His Word and through His people who I am, how much He cared for me, and the type is person He has designed me to be.
Words have the power to release life.
May your words uplift and bless.
May they always be worth being g heard, these weards!