creation came into existence when the Divine
spoke the world into existence
in pueblo mythology,
Spider Woman weaves the world together
with her words.
the spoken word is a powerful thing,
words heal, break, mend, soothe, hurt, and console.
words can woven into lies that grow out of proportion,
or speak the simple honest truth.
sometimes the best action to take for me is
holding my tongue,
until i am absolutely moved by my inner convictions
to speak. easier said than done.
i write, and i used to preach from pulpits.
today, i speak the truth in safe spaces to share, in my home,
to my daughter learning to speak, and mostly to my Higher Power.
it is true freedom to be able to finally after all these years,
be able to do what i say, and walk the walk.
musings on speech as my daughter practices sounding out words.