But
at the end of these five years he realized that he had to ask her to marry him.
So he waited ANOTHER four years without speaking. Finally as the ninth year of silence ended,
his joy knew no bounds. Leading the lovely princess to the most secluded and
romantic place in that beautiful royal garden the prince heaped a hundred red
roses on her lap, knelt before her, and taking her hand in his, said huskily,
"My darling, I love you! Will you marry me?" The princess tucked a strand of golden hair
behind a dainty ear, opened her sapphire eyes in wonder, and parting her ruby
lips, said: "Pardon?"
Fortunately
we are not limited to one word a year but in God's Word we are advised to use
words sparingly. It's nice to know we are not required to say everything we
think.
A pearl to
string: I love
words. They are powerful, important,
influential, endearing, instructive, inspiring, and tender. But like a kaleidoscope when the cylinder is
spun in the shadows and we see a dark and different design, so, too, words have
the tainted potential to be devastating,
defeating, derogatory, discriminating, demeaning, and divisive. Notice proverbs
does not instruct that knowledge is silent but rather reveals wisdom in voicing
carefully chosen words.
He who has knowledge spares his words. (Proverbs 17:27a)
Ok
I admit that this didn't work well for the prince in my story but I promise it
will work well for you.
Know
you are loved,
Lyndi