Do you ever wonder what kind of tools it takes to navigate relationships that just bend you the wrong way? . Yeah, we don’t use iron forged objects, but words that cut deep can feel like something sharp just shaved some tender places into an ordeal never intended. . This is where I get on the anvil of grace. . Yielded, surrendered. Ain’t gonna try to use human wisdom, success jargon, quick fixes, plastic platitudes that look pretty and glossy on the outside. . Nope. Not going there. . I open the Word. The Living, breathing Word. Here it comes. I create the fruit of the lips it says in Isaiah. . Isaiah 57:18-19 I have seen his ways, but I will heal him; #breaktime I will lead him and restore comfort to him and his mourners, creating the fruit of the lips. Peace, peace, to the far and to the near,” says the LORD, “and I will heal him. . A clear Word, silencing every protest. . Today I stop and thank God that He creates the fruit of our lips. He heals. He comforts. . Straight up. . . #hushingmynoise #listening #quietthechaos #shutup #godisable #breathedeep #itsgoingtobeokay #peace #bastrop #bastroptx #57pearls #loosenup (at Bastrop, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqM1ctcOYhJ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=