My Five Minute Friday prompt this week is—Tell. This largely unedited “rough draft” form of writing stretches this perfectionist, in the best of ways. I write for five minutes on a given topic. If you’re interested in learning more about 5-Minute Fridays, check out our new hostess, Kate Motaung’s site. Or, click on the link at the bottom of this post. As you read my simpler Friday posts, I hope you’ll join in the conversation!
Much fills my mind this week as I ponder our Five Minute Friday word: Tell. Thinking of the sudden death of Robin Williams, and all the conversations surrounding his passing.
What do I TELL others? I tell my kids the things they need to get done (wash the dishes, please, sort the laundry, homework before play…..)
I tell my husband about my day
I tell my friends my struggles.
I use my words to convey normal, every day messages.
But what about those words that I treasure in my heart? Those thoughts I have about others, about Jesus? Those truths that both break my heart (Iraq) and mend it (God’s love heals the wounds).
How do I tell my love to those who people my life? What do my actions tell my family?
I’m convicted when I think about how I allow the tyranny of the urgent to overpower my ability to show my love to my family.
To tell them my love without ever using a word. I need to guard my time, lest it be taken up with the urgent rather than the important.
I need to tell my family I love them through my words, yes. But also through my undivided attention. Through my willingness to set aside a task and listen—just listen—and be a seat for a boy who climbs onto my lap.
I tell others my love when I show my care for them.
Yes, there is a place for words—to tell friends what they mean to me. To put into words the admiration, the gratitude in my heart, the joy which they add to my days.
Words mean so much more when followed up with actions.
What do my actions tell others?
What about you? How do you tell others of your care for them? What actions speak love to you?