I've often thought about Mother Angelou, telling the story of her mother's boyfriend abusing her. After she told her relatives, what he did to her, he was put in jail, 24 hours later he was found beaten to death. The police came to notify the family, and she was within earshot, her 7yr old logic told her that her voice had killed him. She stopped speaking for years because she thought her "voice" had the power to kill.</p><p>I just believe that that was a tactic of the forces of darkness trying to silence a voice that would bring joy, insight, and wisdom to the world. But what the enemy means for bad God will always turn it around for good.</p>
How grateful I am for this gift of her voice. The encouragement and the wisdom, that it spoke. The hope that it stirred. The creativity that it spewed out in rivers. She was a good steward over the gifts that God gave her. Nothing wasted.
So in closing, I will take some valuable cues from Dr. Angelou, and try my best not to waste or squander, all that God has put it in me. I pray to sow it in good ground, so that a harvest may spring up in someone else's field, just as the seeds she's sown have sprang up in my backyard, and in others. "For, at our best, we are all Teachers".
In my opinion, she really was the world's Mother. Rest on Dear One!