Delicacy

The Lord has been tenderly showing me how fragile relationships are. How I can be something other than the bull in the china hutch if I treat those closest to me like a delicacy. I long to be tender, to have my words flow like milk and honey in the hustle and bustle of life. To live from my heart NOT my mind. And that living from my heart does not equate to an emotional basketcase (something I'd like to avoid). To "treat with care" the gifts God has graciously given...