Thought for the Day 11/6/2024

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 Words have special powers.
The power to create smiles or frowns.
The power to generate laughs or tears.
The power to life up or put down.
The power to motivate or de-motivate.
The power to teach good or evil.
The power to express love or hate.
The power to give or take.
The power to heal or harm.
Choose your words carefully.
~ A. D. Williams 

Now we exhort you to warn them that are unruly, encourage the faint-hearted, help the weak, and be patient with everyone.
~ 1 Thessalonians 5:14

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