It happened again.  It always does.  My mouth moved faster than my mind. And in the wreckage, hurt and sorrow and wondering when I'll ever learn.  When will I finally understand? Understand this, my dear brothers and sisters: You must all be quick to listen, slow to speak, and slow to get angry.  James 1:19 NLT Quick to listen, slow to speak. Words hurt, they cut deep.  The wounds they leave may heal ... but the scars remain.  Friendships that never quite regain the ease they once had. ... [Read More]