Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Words can Bless or Kill

When I was about 7 years old my parents always needed the help of a maid.
At that time, my parents were both working. I had a younger brother who was still an infant.

One day, our maid had asked for a permission to go home to their province.

When a maid asks to go home there is a big risk of the person not coming back.
Mindless of want our maid would feel. I told my mother that it may just her way of asking for a salary raise.

She got hurt why what I said. Our maid quickly packed her belongings and headed home.
My parents got very angry at me because it was difficult to look for someone to replace her position.

It was a hard lesson for me, words are powerful it may bless or may kill someone's enthusiasm to serve.


You are booked for greatness,

Chrislann Lodovice Catuburan


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