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		<title>The beautiful potential of words</title>
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		<dc:creator>Christopher Foster</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Words have enormous power. When my wife thanked me for a small kindness I had shown the previous evening it brought me such happiness and joy.<p><a href="http://www.thehappyseeker.com/2009/08/18/the-beautiful-potential-of-words/">The beautiful potential of words</a> is a post from: <a href="http://www.thehappyseeker.com">The Happy Seeker - Living with grace at any age</a></p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-531" title="Clouds3" src="http://thehappyseeker.com/wp-content/uploads/Clouds3-300x201.jpg" alt="Clouds3" width="300" height="201" />“A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in pictures of silver.&#8221; Proverbs 20 5:1</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know of any more beautiful words than these words spoken long-ago and preserved for us faithfully over the years. Because they are so beautiful, these words are also profoundly true.</p>
<p>The other evening JoAnn was feeling very tired, and she retired to her room just across the hallway to rest before going to sleep. I was reading a book when I felt a little nudge within myself which said, &#8220;JoAnn needs a bit of comforting. Go in and comfort her.&#8221;</p>
<p>I perched on the edge of her bed and found a way to lie down with one hand around her head and another arm around her back. I didn&#8217;t say anything, because there wasn&#8217;t any need to say anything. I just lay there beside her, thinking to myself how grateful I am for the unique spirit of caring and love that she brings into this world and into my life.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m not sure how long we spent like this. Maybe 20 minutes. Possibly it was half-an-hour. In any case, after awhile it felt as if I had done what I needed to do. I gave her a goodnight kiss, told her to have a good sleep, and went back to my own room.</p>
<p>Next morning, while I was eating breakfast, JoAnn stopped for a moment as she was walking by and put a hand on my shoulder. &#8220;I especially loved when you came in to see me those few moments last night,&#8221; she said.</p>
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<p>That was it. She didn&#8217;t go into a long speech or anything. She doesn&#8217;t do long speeches. But I felt a new sense of love and appreciation for her as she expressed her gratitude for my simple gesture the previous evening. It was in that moment I was reminded of the verse from Proverbs that I quoted at the beginning of this post.</p>
<p>We are barraged these days with words that are anything but “fitly spoken”. The world is filled with words that are hateful, angry, bitter, and very, very divisive. Do you really want to be happy? Do you really want to stay sane and effective and productive and live a worthwhile life in the midst of a world in turmoil?</p>
<p>Take to heart the words of an unknown elder many years ago. When you speak, speak words that are positive and creative and kind.</p>
<p>There is a time for firmness, of course. But we reap what we sow. It always has been so, it always will be so. Putting this another way, we experience what we express, as my wife likes to say. If we speak ugly words with an ugly spirit, ugly is what we know – ugly is what we become, ugly is what we have to live with.</p>
<p>When we express what is beautiful and true, to the highest of our vision, we are blessed. We are being true to our own timeless self. It&#8217;s what we came here to do, after all.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m taking the liberty of including a poem that I wrote two or three years ago which I hope will fit in with this post. It was entitled &#8220;Character.&#8221; Here it is:</p>
<p>An ancient song stirs in my memory</p>
<p>like wildflowers shouting</p>
<p>on a hill, and it says:</p>
<p>“Not a leaf astir upon the tree,</p>
<p>Not a ripple on the surface</p>
<p>of the shining pool.</p>
<p>Silence is the cornerstone</p>
<p>of true character.”</p>
<p>I guess the mountain thinks so</p>
<p>as it breathes out its majesty with every breath,</p>
<p>and the prairie also,</p>
<p>stretching forever beyond gray city walls.</p>
<p>Yet there are times</p>
<p>when silence is not true character,</p>
<p>and life makes a strong wind blow</p>
<p>on the prairie or in the human heart.</p>
<p>It demands that a human mouth speak,</p>
<p>maybe yours, maybe mine,</p>
<p>and say the thing that must be said</p>
<p>if truth and love and kindness are to have their way.</p>
<p>What is it,</p>
<p>this thing called character?</p>
<p>Only my heart knows,</p>
<p>as it turns to a light so close</p>
<p>and yet so ineffable</p>
<p>I’m not sure it really has a name.</p>
<p>Christopher Foster</p>
<p>2006</p>
<p><a href="http://www.thehappyseeker.com/2009/08/18/the-beautiful-potential-of-words/">The beautiful potential of words</a> is a post from: <a href="http://www.thehappyseeker.com">The Happy Seeker - Living with grace at any age</a></p>
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