So, I got to thinking about words. The meaning behind them, the tone in which they are said, what they look like on a page. Words are powerful, but only to those that receive them and believe them. For example, If someone was speaking to a large crowd on how to properly put together a scrapbook. That is interesting, but I probably wouldn't listen closely, therefore I would not be inspired to put together a scrapbook. If that same person gave a demonstration on how to build a nice grilling area on my patio, I would perk up and maybe even take notes. I would receive their words and based on the fact that the speaker knew how to build a nice grilling area, I would believe him. Then I thought about our loved ones that have passed on. We probably take for granted the words that they spoke to us. Words spoken to us by people that love and care for us are, most of the time, discarded or looked over. Why? I have no id...
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