"...my words are powerful so...” We were outside and if I’m remembering right, my six-year old nephew wanted an ice-cream treat. He exclaimed it and ended the sentence with a smile. Joy overcame me as I realized he had been listening weeks before when I was speaking to the power of our words. Our words have the power of death, and life. They have the momentum to bring down, and the energy to build up. Be diligent to choose your words wisely. Let them be washed in love and in grace. Your words are powerful so...go forth and love well.