Words

I love words! Yes, I know, you’ve probably gathered that by now. I can’t help it. I like to write. I like to read. I like those tiny bundles of thought, strung together to form feelings, memories, stories, and dreams.

They come in all shapes and sizes. They dance along to different rhythms and different rhymes. Some look over their shoulder, whispering intrigue or doubt. Others masterfully architect concepts, logic, and reason. Some simply sing their desires. Still others proclaim their truths. But in every case, they surround us. We hear them from friends, from family, and from foes. They can be full of love, tainted with fear, stained with anger, and yes, even poisoned with hate. Words are everywhere. Some come to tell a story, some to inspire, some to tear down, some to tell a lie, and some to tell the truth.

I get lost in words sometimes, the way a kid gets lost in a warm snuggly blanket on a cold winter’s day. They lift my spirit and help me see beyond the horizon. Other times I find them poking and prodding at my mind, challenging me and the mental models I’ve formed. And sadly, sometimes they cut like knives, meant to mock, hurt, or destroy. I’m sure you’ve all experienced that too. Words come in many shapes and sizes, but I love them, all the same, because of their potential for good.

Words can heal. Words can inspire. Words can challenge us to be better. You hold one of the most powerful tools in the universe: your words. We all wield that power. It’s part of our human story. They can create and they can destroy. So how will you use them? What will you say? What will you echo forward to carry to the next generation?

Send some good words this week. Send some kindness wrapped in verbs and nouns… warm blankets for the soul.