We get it wrong nearly every time
we open our mouths. If you could find someone whose speech was perfectly true,
you’d have a perfect person, in perfect control of life.
A bit in the mouth of a horse
controls the whole horse. A small rudder on a huge ship in the hands of a
skilled captain sets a course in the face of the strongest winds. A word out of
your mouth may seem of no account, but it can accomplish nearly anything—or
destroy it!
It only takes a spark, remember,
to set off a forest fire. A careless or wrongly placed word out of your mouth
can do that. By our speech we can ruin the world, turn harmony to chaos, throw
mud on a reputation, send the whole world up in smoke and go up in smoke with
it, smoke right from the pit of hell.
This is scary: You can tame
a tiger, but you can’t tame a tongue—it’s never been done. The tongue runs
wild, a wanton killer. With our tongues we bless God our Father; with the same
tongues we curse the very men and women he made in his image. Curses and
blessings out of the same mouth!
James 3: 2-10 (The Message)
You can tame a tiger, but you
can’t tame a tongue—it’s never been done.
Control my tongue, Lord. Only You can harness this
unmanageable muscle of mine.
Fueled by my ego, words spill out like unruly kids at
recess.
Wild and disobedient, my mouth rebels and bolts from its
muzzle.
A Mutiny of the Mouth!
I try. I try once again to rein in my tongue.
You tell me I cannot tame it on my own.
“It’s never been
done.”
Never, Lord? You mean I will never control my tongue?
Oh, I need Your help, Lord.
Place Your Holy Hands over my mouth.
Spirit, help me remember to pause before speaking.
Purge my lips and cleanse my heart so all the bubbles forth
be pure and holy.
May the words I say be Your words.
Bless what I say to be life giving, uplifting and point only
to Your Wisdom and Majesty.
Tame my tongue, Lord.























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