The Tongue

* The Tongue By: Miracle Man 7-25-2023 Sometimes we comply to our inner voice, giving little thought where it might lead. We followed blindly, as if void of choice, then regretting later that we paid it heed. Remorseful feelings always come too late, but with forethought we might have avoided. Once door’s ajar, and horse through the gate, those abrasive words spoken can’t be voided. * James 3: 5-12 KJV
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Rolland Avatar
July 25, 2023 at 3:57 PM
i really think that, in french we say " tourne ta langue sept fois dans ta bouche", thanks a lot
Wright Avatar
July 26, 2023 at 6:15 AM
Thanks for commenting Yann, and thanks for the lesson in French. Tom
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