Shaped to heighten or dim your senses, they draw pictures of enchantment, of promise, of cursing, of creation.
They tell tales of rescue and fear, caressing the minds-eye with painful beauty and startling evil.
Speak them, and they kill. Whisper them and they restore.
Words are Power.
The Father spoke, and it was so.
Christ taught, and it was so. The Spirit whispers and it is so.
We speak, we tell, we whisper. And it is so.
Wednesday, November 15
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