The Incredible Power of Words
Just Think About It.
They'll tell you
'Sticks and stones
May break your bones
But names will never harm you.'
Don't believe it.
Not for a minute.
It's an outright lie.
Broken bones heal.
The pain will be forgotten.
Words have indelible power.
Have you ever REALLY thought about it?
They may not mark your body.
Instead, they mark your soul.
Think about it...
Focus.
Concentrate.
Now, Dream.
Aspire.
Excite.
Inspire.
What do you bring with your words?
Love
Joy
Embrace
Embolden
Encourage, or...
Spite
Hate
Anger
Hurt
Heartbreak
Rage.
Be ever so careful.
Tread lightly.
Use words to
Paint a picture
With delicate strokes.
That touch, ever so softly,
On the soul.
Be gentle.
Don't leave them broken.
Be kind.
Encourage them to grow.
Blossom
Flourish
Thrive.
Keep in mind,
Your words will
Create your Legacy.
An indelible mark
You'll leave behind
Long after you're gone
They will not be forgotten.
Like the stone
Thrown into a pond
Your words will
Ripple through
Generations yet to come.
Aspire to inspire.
Create your Legacy.
Paint a picture
Of your dreams.
Breathe life
Into making the world
A better place.
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Analise Dionn
This life began with trauma. Now married, with 2 adult children and raising a grandchild with FASD/PTSD/ADHD. Navigating this very personal journey of healing with ADHD, thriving after a lifetime of abuse... all through the grace of God.
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