To respect your words is as though to respect the gear of engagement of battle. For in every manner or situation we speak we are diplomats of our cause. Whether by desire or unwittingly we bind treaties or break wars between one another. With a power inspiring message one can demolish it's value by saying "not that it matters" or simply "anyways ...". It is by disrespecting our own words the ability to unify or divide happen in every interaction.
Be mindful of what words you bring to a conversation; just as ones opinion bears little to a recounting of a witness, like a knife against a gun, we must understand the standard of engagement when we speak. Furthermore, an witness bears little to an actual partaker in the matter, just as a rifle against a tank. Even still, they bear void, when the truth is known yet even the truth shared in contempt bears nothing in comparison to the truth shared with love, just as one would justify a nuclear bomb when faced with the birth of a new babe.
Know your words and the power they hold, for your words are valued, but just a tree is beautiful and able to produce much, whether fruits, oxygen, seeds, your opinion can impact others and engage new thinking, but it does not stand well to a rock or saw. Still, a tree trimmed to a board can build a structure of joy and life, just as ones testimony, yet when when fueled with fire that board and structure will become an inferno devouring as m everything within and around it, just as a testimony of anger. Still further such a tree trimmed down to a board and refined to paper can inscribe truths and be shared for generations, just as the truth can be shared in voice so to does the written word share power, and therefore be regarded with respect. For as the tree that was trimmed to a board, then refined to paper, so to does the truth solidify and invoke never changing for the truth once it is does not change just as the written words throughout time. Respect the truth, for it is the greatest power one can bestow. In truth, be responsible to share with love, for in love abundant life is known, but in contempt the truth condemns to death.
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