I AM WHO I SAY I AM
Perspectively, the tongue
is the smallest part of the body that is engaged in conversation. It has the power to deliver words intended to
create a reaction from the person those words are directed to. It starts with a thought. The thought transforms into words. The words are then conveyed through the
tongue. It is like a rudder that stirs
the ship. It gives comfort to the
broken-hearted, it encourages, or it… kills.
If a father or a mother
spanks a child through discipline, the child will learn but heal. If they are beaten down by hurtful and
discouraging words, their spirits never recover and they go through life broken
and insecure. Consequently, they pass
this on to their own children and the vicious cycle continues. Dr. Phil likes to say, “it takes a thousand
“atta-boys” to make up for one insult.” At
one juncture in my life, I had been on the receiving side of this. All through life I told myself I would never
do that to my own kids. And I
didn’t. I encouraged them and became
their biggest cheerleader. I want to be
my children’s confidante. So far so
good.
There comes a point in
one’s life when one realizes that when the effects of a childhood such as this
is stunting their personal growth, one has to rise above the way you were
raised, something you have to do on your own.
The sad fact is that we have to give ourselves what we wished we could
get from somebody else. One may have
assumed to be a failure and sit around saying, Whoa is me, and that my parents
that could have picked me up and lifted me up didn’t, but you have to give
yourself permission to be who you are because the more you know who you are,
the less vulnerable you are to becoming what other people tell you who you are.
On the other side of the
spectrum, if you are the deliverer of hurtful words (I think we all have been
in that position before), watch your tongue.
You do not have the right to slice up the masterpiece that God has
created because each of us is His masterpiece.
You are SPECTACULAR! Believe it, accept it and live it!
Love one another…
3 comments:
AnnaMarie, so glad you stopped by my FB page :)
I loved this post and know what you say is true. I was one of those children raised with abuse, and the verbal/emotional scars were definitely longer lasting than the physical.
I raised my two children in a much more affirming, positive environment and refused to listen to the negative judgments of my relatives. And I still enjoy a wonderful relationship with them as adults...
How wonderful for you to have stopped that vicious cycle! You are fantastic!! Thank you so much for your comment and allowing me to post on your site. You are most welcome to do the same to mine. Have a wonderful weekend!
If only kids could learn this lesson and carry it into their adult lives, the world would be a much nicer place.
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