Count the Cost. Should I seek victory or peace?
What is the cost of victory?
Do I feed my pride or humble myself?
Does the battle matter more than the war?
Are we at war?
Count the cost.
You chose unwisely. A small thing became cataclysmic
Because you won't Stop, Breathe, Count the cost.
You stop for the ones you love.
You take a breath for that which you hold dear.
But not here.
Pride tastes too sweet
Bitterness even more succulent.
Here, Gentle words incite more wrath.
But, breathe.
*Do not be quickly provoked in your spirit
For anger resides in the lap of fools.
*Certainly, a person's wisdom yields patience;
It is to one's glory to overlook an offense.
There's much offense and bitterness to recycle but,
Count the cost.
Ecclesiastes7:9
Proverbs19:11
~SoulTea~
