Just how did this start
this breakin' of our hearts
is there anything anymore
that beats true
transitions are forced
drowning in remorse
the awkward silence is
a tragic novel
Those are lines from a song called "Table for Two" on Bill Mallonee's Locket Full of Moonlight CD (and a fine CD at that). Lines like that definitely summon to mind the strain of a romantic relationship. Still, I can't help but look at life as the sum of relationships that we have, whether they're romantic, family, or friendship oriented. I must confess to being one of those bleeding hearts that inwardly cries out, "can't we all just get along?" It pains me to be in places where I can feel this strain.
People are different. Some are softer spoken while some are more outspoken. Words and opinions carry with them emotion. Perhaps some people are completely uneffected by such things. I hate to admit I am not one of those. I do, in fact, take things to heart. Stuff doesn't tend to glance off like water off a duck's back. I ususally need a little time to "dry".
I think that this is one reason that I tend to ponder my words. Perhaps I don't always speak my mind. My heart is generally to be confident that in speaking, I'm not reckless or exaggerating. So, sometimes things get burried.
This also makes me grieve a bit for anytime that I have been reckless. That's not usually my motive. It breaks my heart to think that I have hurt people with my words. If anyone is reading this to whom I have inflicted a wound of this nature, I am truly sorry.
At the end of the day, I want to do what I can to foster healthy relationships in my life... to be a good steward of the trust given to me in matters of another person's heart. ("Above all else, guard your heart...") It makes me think of my family, my friends... my faith. Hmmm...
May grace, mercy, and peace abound to all who read this post.