Kind words heal and help; cutting words wound and maim.
The mouth of a good person is a deep, life-giving well, but the mouth of the wicked is a dark cave of abuse.
Rash language cuts and maims, but there is healing in the words of the wise.
God doesn’t miss a thing— he’s alert to good and evil alike.
Moral dropouts won’t listen to their elders; welcoming correction is a mark of good sense.
Gracious speech is like clover honey— good taste to the soul, quick energy for the body.
A healthy spirit conquers adversity, but what can you do when the spirit is crushed?
Listening to gossip is like eating cheap candy; do you really want junk like that in your belly?
Listening to gossip is like eating cheap candy; do you want junk like that in your belly?
“Are your ears awake? Listen. Listen to the Wind Words, the Spirit blowing through the churches. I’m about to call each conqueror to dinner. I’m spreading a banquet of Tree-of-Life fruit, a supper plucked from God’s orchard.”
