Tuesday, December 16, 2008

final thoughts on the day before i go to bed.

Last night I was so upset over something. I was so bad, I word vomited. I vented out so much hate, so much shit. I feel so dirty. I feel like I should be punished.

A fool's lips bring him strife,
and his mouth invites a beating.
A fool's mouth is his undoing,
and his lips are a snare to his soul.
The words of a gossip are like choice morsels;
go down to a man's inmost parts.
Proverbs 18:6-8

I have being doing so much of it, I need to stop. Who am I?
Tongue is a dangerous weapon, it breaks people.
brings out the beast in all of us.
we get so caught up in judging others
we don't see the monster that infected our soul.
our minds.
who are we to judge?
spreading hate, spreading rumors, hating on people.
why not let life just go on, worry about yours
not others.

I need to stop, bit my tongue. I feel dirty.