Standing together on this Sunday morning, she informed me that, following the call, she decided against the abortion. Then she introduced me to a beautiful young boy in her arms and told me that this was her son, and she was holding him that day because she had chosen to give him the opportunity to live. She simply wanted me to meet him and know that our few minutes over a telephone made a lifetime of difference for her...and for him.
Wow. I was struck. It doesn't always turn out like this. Right choices are often more difficult than wrong (or easier) choices. They require courage and responsibility. And the blessings are usually evident, obvious, and can often be held close to you. But my reason for writing this was not so much to make a statement about life or responsibility (although they are both poignant here), but to remind us all that simple words spoken, direction offered, concern displayed can make the difference in someone's life- and it could be a matter of life or death. We may not know the impact of our words, our touch, or our love, but make no mistake, there is an impact. Proverbs 25:11 reminds us that a word aptly spoken is like apples of gold in setting of silver. So keep speaking such words. Words of encouragement, of counsel, of warning, of hope. They make a difference.
At least I met a little boy who thinks so.
1 comment:
Mike,
This story made me cry. You are so right, our words can change someones life and we all need to take more time listening to people. You are great at that!
Rebecca Z
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