The tongue like a sharp knife... Kills without drawing blood.
Words make a difference. I remember still to this day the taunting and teasing I endured while growing up. There has only been one friend from high school who bullied me that has apologized to me later in life. I think of this as I often go through my "friends" list on facebook. I recently
I still don't understand why many organized religious groups do not see that their actions and words are bullying! Then they just seem two-faced when trying to stand up against bullying in schools.
Stop the bullying in your church too!
I often think of this in my own small quiet corner of the world. Do my words really have an impact on anyone else? Do my rants on this blog mean anything? Will my words ever come back to haunt me someday? Do I make a difference?