I was
just a child the first time I was coerced to stick my index fingers into a
Chinese finger trap. My reaction was to pull my
fingers out, but this only tightens the trap. Getting pulled into ungodly
conversation is much harder to escape; my lips have trapped me far worse than
my fingers ever have. Rumors, accusations and unfair criticisms are dainty
morsels
that easily sink deep into one’s heart; repeating them is a
deadly trap. Why do
so many people feel it necessary to take someone else apart to feel whole
themselves? Father, put coals of fire to
my lips. Let kindness rule my ears, heart and mouth.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
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