The power of words will impact more than any form or
physical force and this has been known from the beginning of time. Think of the
impact of “Fore score and seven years ago” or “I have a dream” or even “Ask not
what your country can do for you but what you can do for your country”. Those
words were surrounded by a lot of violence and physical force, but what has stood the test of time were the words that
were spoken not so much the actions that people did.
Now cas woke up on the wrong
side of the bed and foul mood and temper were more than I could handle. I will
not go into details but when I walked out to cool my brain, I think that’s when
she realized that she had messed up. She went for a walk too to reflect the
morning’s interaction between us, sat and wrote this incredible poem that not
only she posted but also read to me.
When I got home there was a
note to check the blog and I listened to it while reading along, and although I
really liked it, I was still livid. She came home meek and quiet and when I saw
her that is when I laid into her. The words that came rolling off my tongue
were a compilation of feelings and emotions that had been bottled up for some
time. The words were sharp as arrows and as I said each sentence I could see
the hurt in her eyes grow to the breaking point.
It started with a single tear
running from the inside of her eye down her cheek and grew until she was a
blubbering, sniffling mess. She dropped to her knees and begged forgiveness and
at that point I could see that she was completely broken, it was time to stop
the lecture, the lecture that hurt her very soul, and reduced her to a point of
surrender.
I reached down at that point
pulled her to her feet, hugged her and tried to console her. This did not work
at first and she didn’t stop blubbering to the point my shirt was soaked as she
pressed her face against it. Finally after quite a bit of time she started to
wind down (I think she ran out of tears) she sniffed a bit and said sorry one
last time. I told her, “it’s ok baby, it’s ok” I realized then that my words
were more than enough to handle this situation.
Chief [c]
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