As often happens, I had in mind one blog topic but was inspired by a more recent event to write this one. Perhaps next week I will get to a blog on Instant Messaging which was inspired by a visit to the state capitol (and capital) on Wednesday. By the way, next Monday’s post will be my last regular blog for several weeks. I will be doing a short daily post during the Lenten season, based on the 10 four-week courses of the ELAN curriculum. If you would like to receive these snippets of my reflections on what living a 3-D life means to me, you must click on the “Sign Me Up” button to the right of this blog entry (under my photo). I will not be sending out email reminders of these posts. By clicking on that button you will activate an automatic notice that will show up in your inbox when new posts are entered.
One note on the words capitol and capital – I must admit I had to look this one up as the two terms can be confusing. Capitol is the actual building that houses the legislative assembly as well as the seat of the U.S. Congress. Capital is the most important city or region as well as monetary wealth (and is often used in reference to human capital). One little letter makes a big difference.
Which leads beautifully into the topic of this blog – letters and our use of them. I had the most happy occasion to play Scrabble with friends on Saturday (thanks, you two). I don’t think I have laughed that hard in a long time – to the point I was about to lose control, crying and gasping for breath. What fun that is to be able to let loose with good friends. The fact that by the end of the long game we were forced to be very creative with our remaining letters added to the hilarity of the situation. It was fascinating to watch the board develop as words creeped and crawled across the playing field, sometimes snaking at odd angles and other times marching straight ahead.
That very first word set the tone and direction of the play. From that first word our possibilities were limited. The challenge increased as each subsequent word was played. How careless we are in real life, filled with real conversation. How easily we drop words along the path behind us, thinking they have little meaning or consequence.
The truth is, our words have power to create and they have power to block opportunities.
Sarcasm is a bad habit I often succumb to. It is the sharper edge of wit, muttered under breath as a means to display humor or irony. The fact that my voice lowers and gets soft when these barbs erupt should be a clue that they are not of the highest order. Wouldn’t it be better to loudly proclaim the uplifting side of wit – wisdom? That is much harder to do and I wonder – why? Perhaps it is just a habit we fall into. Perhaps it is the ego constantly begging and pleading for attention – look at me…I have something to say…these words will build me up by knocking someone else down. If it is a merely a habit, then can we not exchange it for a better one? A habit of always giving another something good to take away from their contact with us? Why is that so hard to do?
And what about the words we choose in our ongoing internal monologue? As we improve our thoughts within us and about ourselves we increase our ability to use our spoken words for good. The person who insults, even in humor or sarcasm, is choosing their words from a rotting field within. Even those words seem awfully strong as I write them and I am full of awe – at the power words can have. Our internal language drives our external expression, leaving an impression every where we go. A simple shift in the words we think and use can have dramatic effects in our own lives and then in the lives of those we touch day to day.
This week think about the words that follow behind you – do they lay broken and useless? Do they become like sharp shards, able to harm someone or even yourself? Or do you gently lay words of beauty and encouragement along the path? Imagine if the pot above had been placed with care rather than smashed to pieces? That pot would have the power to create beauty as a vessel for flowers, filling the world around it with a sweet fragrance. This week look for beauty in your life. A blooming flower, a chirping bird or the sweet words of a friend. Fill your own field within with words of love and encouragement. Then watch what happens in your life and the lives of those you love.
“Woe to him who quarrels with his Maker, to him who is but a potsherd among the potsherds on the ground.” Isaiah 45:9
“Flowers are for our souls to enjoy.” Sioux saying
“A word is dead When it is said, Some say. I say it just Begins to live That day.” Emily Dickinson, 1830-1886
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