Words, words, words

Our world is framed by our words. Our life is a house under construction, built from our words. A house built on words of regrets or complaint will crumble under pressure.
Our future is framed by our words. If our future is a house under construction, our words are the plywood that frames the rooms. Rooms built on words of kindness and truth will stand every kind of storm.

   May we build a house with our words that we will enjoy growing old in.

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