We are a hurried Nation. Rush is our daily resolve, with impatience contending to replace the virtue of patience. Technology is defined as speed, with lines formed to snatch the newest birth of it's womb. We have succumbed to mechanisms.... programmed manifestations to assist us in remaining dull of hearing.
We have failed to set a watch over our mouths, allowing the spewing of perverseness to taint the exosphere... the onset of materialization of woes.
Granted the responsibility over death and life through the power of the tongue, we choose our fate upon every iota uttered. We have released unpremeditated cursings or blessings upon substance... Substance that will yield evidence in a short while....
Be in a hurry to.... WAIT!
Whoso keeps his mouth and his tongue, keeps his soul from troubles Proverbs 21:23
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