A Poem by H. Venter
 
When evil men bend their tongues
like bows
To shoot their arrows
of untruth and villainy
They cause lives to become
a blazing flame
of destruction and disaster!

But if we
cultivate healing tongues
of wisdom and gentleness
We can plant seeds of love and peace
and reap a harvest of goodness and abundant life!
Huegene Venter ©

“Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my redeemer” (Ps. 19:14). Not only during this festive season, but everyday of my life!

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