A gift from God. A powerful tool. The beginning of love. An abused privilege. The beginning of fights. The destroyer of trust. The ink we dip our pens into. The paint of speech. Words. ~ Kesheena Words . The beginning of comprehension. They're the basis of communication among mankind. A talent taught to the youngest of babes from the beginning of life. A powerful tool that, when used correctly enhances our existence yet, is capable of destroying our emotional balance when not. An ability that we often misuse and abuse. Words begin to bombard us the minute we become conscious in the morning. The only reprieve we have from them is when slip into the blissful, unconsciousness of sleep in the night. Even then words continue to permeate our subconscious mind. There is no escaping them. Many of us don't realize what power we have within us. The words we use may affect people in ways we aren't even aware of. Words of praise lavished upon a stru